Waking up Tuesday morning with a hangover prompted me to accede to Alan’s suggestion of going to see an art exhibit at the National Gallery. Turned out to be called Tokyo Berlin and about the relations between the two cities. Plenty of things I wasn’t interested in, like the huge catalog of old photos and staid paintings. Now I don’t know much about art, but I know what I like: like this:
By a Japanese artist inspired by hallucinogenic visions built this room out of mirrors and inflatable smurf housy blobs. That’s what I like!
