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I left my family in a comic book store in downtown savannah, georgia. slipped out the front door and walked towards oglethorpe square, in search of painted doors and scrolling ironwork. wandered down an alleyway and found rothko instead.
Love this, as always. The way these little discoveries come and quietly change us. Have you seen the play, Red, about Rothko? I streamed it online and it has so much to say about Art. I guess a powerful stage performance can change you too.
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