Showing posts with label San Francisco. Show all posts
Showing posts with label San Francisco. Show all posts

Saturday, December 5, 2009

San Francisco MOMA in October

John and I went to the SF MOMA in October below are some of the pictures we took. I'll name the ones I can remember or find on the web.


Picasso Les femmes d'Alger (Women of Algiers) 1955


Mario MerzItalian,
The Lens of Rotterdam 1988

Roof top Garden: The lady in the chair is intently looking at the glass and stone structure. I could not help taking a picture because she was so intent.
Katharina FritschGerman, Kind mit Pudeln (Baby with Poodles) 1995/1996


me!

Andrew Kudless’s P_Wall, 2009 (Comissioned by SFMOMA)

This one was strange. I looked like foam body parts.

These two I don't remember the artists either but they fascinated me.

Didn't understand this one but I loved the abadoned hat.

Don't remember the name of this one but I loved it. It was pencils in some sort of bolt.


This one of course you would recognize. Frida Kahlo.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

San Francisco: CJM



As the title suggests, I'm in good old SF this week. I can't believe it is the middle of August and I'm still cold. I brought along one of my heaviest scarves -- the one that makes me flush -- but its not enough. Luckily I keep a jacket or two in the office for such an occasion and I whip out my current favorite bright coral jacket to light the way back and forth to my hotel. I'm styling. BTW, ladies don't prespire or sweat, they become flush ... it's a southern thing.

Even though my hotel is a few blocks from Union Square, I always find myself walking along the path to the Contemporary Jewish Museum because over the past year that has become my favorite open space in San Francisco. It is half a block from SFMOMA and you get a great view of the MOMA's architecturally interesting roof. The CJM itself has a great water feature out front which is quite relaxing but I am mostly drawn to the museum store which is polished black onyx gem of a building that appears to balanced on one of its points. I always love walking underneath it imagining it is tilting ever so slightly in my direction. thought always makes me laugh to myself and shake my head. I'm sure one of the crazies who hang out there have seen me do this before and thought I was crazy.



Maybe I am, as many many times I have walked by those buildings and have nver gone in. Somewhere in my mind, I believe I'm afraid the going in will destroy the wonderfy sense of awe and mystique that hits me when I walk by. The building was designed by architect Daniel Libeskind and was to include an adaptive reuse of the landmark Jessie Street Power Substation, designed by Willis Polk in 1907. this was Libeskind's first commissioned project in North America.



The water feature out front reminds me of a serenity pool. there is no sign of noisy splashing water except for the roaring fountain across Mission street outside the Metreon. the water surface is glossy, flat, and mirror-like. I almost wish I were more vain...

Pictures to follow. Now with pictures.

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