

Ashamed to admit that this past weekend was my first venture out to Mass MoCA. Tsk tsk, I know. And yeah, I'd been meaning to go out there but never really felt an urgent need/desire/drive to go...until Sol Lewitt happened. I love LOVE Sol Lewitt's murals. Sometimes when I just happen upon one of his murals by chance, walking into the lobby of an office building or rounding the corner of a gallery in a museum, I get all slack jawed and glazy eyed. Isn't that how you get when you're in love? Or is it just me...?

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