Tonight, I went down to Old City to see a friend's brother's art opening at the Painted Bride Art Center.
Naturally, I had to take a few photos for Lori Skoog, and it was quite easy to accomplish, since traffic was a nightmare.
Did I mention the traffic?
I know. Must stop whining about 4 o'clock traffic.
At least the skyline was fine in the setting sun.
Yeah. I had plenty of time to enjoy it.
Can never drive by without ogling my favorite building, the Circa Centre
Can you spy Ben Franklin's head?
Random public art yearns for street lamp. If only someone would loosen her bonds ...
And, just like that, I'm here.
Robert Raczka gathered together objects and paintings that attracted him, and constructed an experience titled Cultural Artifacts. Every step contained a discovery,
In another gallery, Benjamin Pierce presents Transfigure (well, InLiquid presents Benjamin Pierce, so ... OK,) photography that riffs on the human form in ways that expose our interior landscape.
Naturally, no photos permitted. So sad.
Of course, I love to watch the people watching the art and each other.