Last weekend, Maggie, one of Reagan’s good friends that she grew up with in TN was in town with her fiance from DC. It was especially cool to see them because it was our firs time meeting her fiance, despite failed previous attempts. One of the things that we did was visit an exhibit at the Brooklyn museum, of work done by an artist on a show that Maggie and Ben watch.
The dude’s work was pretty cool. Most of it was painted or drawn. But there were two large sculptures in the center of the exhibit, that reminded me of something extracted from the ancient Pompeii.
Below: Maggie and Reagan being dramatic.
We capped off the afternoon picking up a slice in the FiDi. Reagan snapped the shot below from the upper level of the dining room.
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hey! i watched that show–it was called the next great artist or something. his work was really great and it was really interesting to watch his process on the show. i think those sculptures represented generations of young black men who are repeating the same negative patterns and, ultimately, dying young.
(his interpretation, not mine.)