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So today I wanted to give you a blow-by-blow account of my visit to the David Bowie exhibit in Groningen yesterday. But upon arrival there we were sternly told by a pimply teenager
So today I wanted to give you a blow-by-blow account of my visit to the David Bowie exhibit in Groningen yesterday. But upon arrival there we were sternly told by a pimply teenager
Photographing art turns out to be an art in itself, as I discovered on a little trip SOH and I took recently to the ‘Miró & Cobra: The Joy of Experiment‘ exhibition at the Cobra Museum of Modern Art in Amstelveen.
Apparently this is a bachelor pad. In Rome.
Here is the thing: it does not happen every day you get asked to take a tour of the latest hotel to open its doors in your hometown, so when it does happen there might be a slight tendency on my part to go overboard on the photographic front. In my defense: there was indeed much to photograph so I am sure you will pardon me in advance for the abundance of photos in this particular blog post.
And back in the saddle.