This post is for my sister who asked once again that I stop reporting on food. This is for you, Amy!
I saw this last Wednesday on the way to the gym. Yes, that is one of those cherry picker trucks all knit up. Top to bottom in yarn. There has been a bit of this in New York of late. Someone knit a covering for the bull on Wall Street.
Not to be outdone, the door man had his own outfit. For his sake, I was glad it wasn't one of our record warm weather days. Now that we are close to September, I think M and I will have to engage in gallery hopping on Thursday evenings. M likes the "found art"...the stuff made with things you have in your house, reassembled in a gallery and deemed art. Or if it involves any sort of performance or projector, that's a hit too. I'll have to keep you posted on how our gallery hopping goes.
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