I’ve got climbing on the brain. After a trip to Sports Basement last week all I can think of is when I’ll get a chance to climb again. I haven’t been since October, and I’m really itching to go. This lead to a lengthy discussion of instillation piece that’s in the atrium of SFMoMA with my Grandpa. I’m still a little puzzled as to the exact logistics of how it was done, but I think it’s one of the coolest things there.
Of course, the exhibit we went to see, on Richard Serra’s drawings, was no photography allowed. I was a little ticked, but it was still a great exhibit. Richard Serra is one of my favorite artists, because he forces you to experience his work, not just see it. This showcase of his early work was a bit different then what I’m used to, but it was beautiful nonetheless. One room in particular had two black canvases stretching to the ceiling. When you enter the room completely you can feel the walls grow around you. So cool.
These pictures are just general around the museum pictures. Mostly the aforementioned instillation piece, and the sculpture garden.