most people mature with age and since me and maria have grown old enough to set a foot in a museum voluntarily, we went to mudam. (nothing to do with mud, it's the Musée d'Art Moderne.)
"Many Spoken Words is a life-size fountain through which black ink flows. In this work the written word literally dissolves back into its original state of liquid ink. The cyclical movement of the ink alludes to the way thoughts are conceived, recorded, and conceived again."
the idea of blood running through a fountain has always seemed alluring to me but ink almost does it. besides its meaning is less obvious.
next time i'll smuggle a bottle of soap with me into the museum. (after all this is a once in a lifetime opportunity to see blue bubbles flooding the mudam floors.)
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ReplyDelete(Y)(Y)(Y) sulle ka. arva ära millal me eestisse tulen?
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