We walked through the sculpture garden and he took this photo while I wasn't looking (right). You truly do have to look out for the quiet ones, they will get you in the most trouble. This was inside this amazing concrete/plaster mound in the ground that manipulates sound so that everyone sounds like they are on a soundstage. Very very cool stuff.
I love singing or simply speaking and closing my eyes and listening to how the sculpture captures and creates something new from the sound of your voice.
It was great fun to hold hands and wander through - and stop and hold him from behind and discuss the artists. He'd never seen a Chihuly (or at least seen a Chihuly and said 'oh - look a Chihuly glass sculpture!')
The three exhibitions (turkish rugs, a strange red vinyl coat multimedia show and 'gilber and george') were simply big collective YAWNFESTS. But David seemed to enjoy the modern wing - particular a lovely piece called "standard______olay" by Yang Mian.
It's a large beautiful painting - with a purposely bright red (i think lipstick looking) smear across it. Apparently (seeing his stuff on Art.com - that is his trademark, perhaps his signature). David wasn't as artgasm'd over the building and has decided that we'll see every other museum in SF - before he decides on a favorite. and we're both intriqued by the opening of the Contemporary Jewish Museum coming this summer. - and neither of us have been to the Museum of the African Diaspora. So - we have plenty of museums to go!
tonight we had dinner at Indian Oven - always dependably fine food - - and having over done that - he's reading a biography of Johannes Brahms and I'm just getting started on This is your Brain on Music - - a quiet night in da house.

The Contemporary Jewish Museum in SF - a conceptual drawing
The Yang Mian piece David loved so much in the Deyoung today...