a few rides on the hudson line north.
We cruised downtown today, my handler expressing guilt in doing her job and doing it well. Recent spats of public muggings – perhaps, as was suggested, a result of increased tourism from upcoming world cup construction – limited outdoor exposure with any unconcealed equipment – especially those of the less-than-brazilian nature (me).
A destination was the Iberê Camargo Foundation Museum. Four exterior photos were selected, edited, refined, and settled on – three of which were shelved for the last, as a quick interweb result revealed few others had dissimilar results.
Unfortunately, only two of the four or five floors were open for viewing.
Fortunately, the second revealed downtown from a different perspective.
Overall, the ICFM reveals flavors of Meier-High and Wright-SRG with its own unique twist of light and air with the seemingly paper-lite appendages.