Turning a rainy Monday afternoon into an adventure. Of sorts. Also: catch these exhibits until August 31.
Getting my sun (and arts) fix on a quiet afternoon.
There is a visual arts-shaped hole in my heart.
The only way out is through.
The becoming of a doctor is a neverending series of first steps. Here is another one.
It was a quiet Monday afternoon when things went to hell. Or to an arid desert. Whatever it was, there was a sudden and isolated drought in our house.
Getting all the adult things done, without the actual doing. #YourHelpingHandOnDemand
What does it mean to be free? Spoken word poetry.
Loving, celebrating and supporting local products is difficult when our malls are saturated with big-name “local” brands (which outsource their manufacturing to China and import their models from Korea) and foreign labels. Aside from tiangges, seasonal mall fairs, and online shopping, we don’t really have a lot of local options. So when an opportunity like Sikat…
The NMNH is the investment in the arts and sciences that our nation deserves. So please, don’t touch the displays!