the only thing that made my visit to new museum enjoyable today/the only thing that was lovely there today. (7th floor “sky room”)
holy fuck, all their exhibited art was utter shit (the sophmore class final works at the art school i went to were better). FLOOR AFTER FLOOR OF HORRID AND DUMB ART.
i wanted to stab my eyes with broach pins and squeeze the vitreous and aqueous humor into a petri dish and then grow a typhoid fever colony on it and scrape it all off the agar and mix it in with the mimosas of the artists that were exhibited there so they might suffer from hallucinations that will improve their artistic vision.
fuckin’ joke of a place. the 7th floor and the main elevator were cool, but not worth the twelve bucks for admission.
it’s time for a trip back to ps1.