On Toussaint, (now some ten days ago…) we found ourselves at Fondation Louis Vuitton for their newest exposition, être moderne: le moma à Paris.
So here are the pictures that have been, shall we say, fermenting in my Lightroom export folder for the past week and a half.
A metal banana. I think.
Broham forgot his pants.
The Purrito says that it’s intentional, but I like to think that this guys is as lousy with perspective as I am.
I recognized this piece as important.
Shit. I managed to take a blurry picture of a Rothko.
And the maquette (the UN building in NYC, if anybody is wondering).
I’ll admit to not hating Campbell’s minestrone.
A well-timed photo.
It’s a photograph of a photograph.
This man has good ideas.
The original emojis.
The underbelly of the roof.
La défense as seen through the roof of Fondation Louis Vuitton.