Desolate Chelsea

 

I went to Chelsea on Sunday afternoon, looking for Concordia, Concordia! — the exhibit about the Italian cruise ship in disarray — and found all galleries closed.

I’m not sure why Sunday afternoon is not considered a time for art lovers to make their final decision, to buy a Rauschenberg or a Lichtenstein, since if I had the dough I would spend most of the weekend procrastinating, and I would make my final decision on Sunday at 2 pm, not a minute earlier.

Since I was already there, I took pictures of graffiti on the walls, and in the end I found it more gratifying than visiting a gallery, simply because I had much more control over the art.

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