Friday, August 22, 2008


meredith, gene, kendall and i explore mass moca's building 6 on our lunch break.

someday this space will be turned into a gallery, or possibly a performing arts space

materials, in this case, bomb casings, left over from christoph b├╝chel's non existent show

looking up into where the floor collapsed

lunch at the roadside dairy bar

because i am a SAP

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