Noah and I went to a closed gallery, making fun of much of the art. A woman turned on the light and led us downstairs. Two black and white spotted dogs were let out of their kennel. They both had the same name but to distinguish between the two one was painted purple on the white spots on its head and butt.

The room in the very basement had lines of white light surrounding, and elegant/raw grey and white concrete sculptures were placed around the space. We put our hands through the lights and they made sounds. We ran around in circles making screeching music and having a blast.