A few weeks ago I was sent to Cleveland to learn some things for work. I wasn't exactly thrilled about going to Cleveland, home of living nightmares, but figured I'd be working so much I would barely notice where I was.
I was wrong.
First of all, Cleveland has the motherfucking
Thinker!!!
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After freaking out over this, I learned it's one of many casts and NOT the original. |
This guy sits and thinks outside of the free Cleveland Museum of Art. I only had my cell phone with me when I stumbled here, so the pics are sub even my par, but a few may still be worth sharing.
Observe...
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ALL THE CABINETS should have handles like this. |
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Why don't I have a game table? |
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This is a sideways look at a large thin sheet of plastic, decoratively hand cut and reflecting some lovely light. |
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Mmmmmmmm.... lush, velvety, gorgeous textiles. |
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I'd totally be into this guy. |
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Haha. Found my kitchen art! |
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HEYYYY MACARENA! |
So.. Cleveland. Not so bad!
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