Happiness begins here

Friday 1 December 2006

Ryan and I went to a huge art show today, which featured mostly really modern completely uncomprehensible avant-garde meaningful pieces. For example, there was a small piece of ripped styrofoam labeled and carefully lit on the floor. There was an entire room made into a fictional messenger-rabbit office. Large movies of circuits. That kind of thing. I didn't understand this exhibit either, a blank wall with two signs - on one end, "Happiness begins here," on the other "Happiness ends here." Ryan and I opted for the former, and will stick with it.