UPSTAIRS AT THE HAYWARD
Plugs aren’t really my thing but every once in a while, you just have to shout one up. Step forward Ernesto Neto. The way you dressed the Hayward from the ceiling down was enough to make a grown spy cry. I climbed, rolled and play-suffocated for 2 hours with my daughters and lady. It’s a seamstress’s dream. Tights and stockings will never be the same again. Thank you for making a polyester utopia. We love you more than your good lady wife.
http://festivalbrazil.southbankcentre.co.uk/ernesto-neto/
August 26, 2010
Filed Under Micro-tourism
Filed Under Micro-tourism
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this is awesome man