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it continues / contagious

... and now, in the Suzzallo reading room, a guy is quietly strumming his guitar.


later, I leave, stop at the new Turrell installation, go to Solstice, and realize that I left a folder full of papers in the library. I leave, run into Fred/Kenneth who thinks my Honeymoon Moblie Home Park (Dunedin, Florida) shirt is a work uniform, and find the folder where I left it.


i keep going into the turrell thing on my lunches... i'd like to meet the guy. his stuff's so subtle, but on an installation scale. i love it.