So, especially fitting for a secret museum: mysterious boxes of art. Went to MoMA QNS yesterday to see the Lee Bontescou exhibit before it, and MoMA's outpost, closed today. Hopefully will find a moment to write about it--thoughts and ideas filled my mind as I looked at her work, and I felt my heart lift gazing at her hanging sculptures that evoked floating cities, fantastical organic spaceships, organisms, and universes.
Meanwhile, around a couple corners, things got more linear, and I snuck out my Palm camera:

