Saturday was slow going after being out so late, but we dragged ourselves out to meet up with Michael's friend Vani who we convinced to accompany us on a long walk that eventually took us through the Old Port.
But first, some sculpture. Here is a sculpture of a hand on Michael's coffee table:
Michael had many opportunities to buy more hands that weekend, but he resisted. I still think a hand collection would be creepy and fun. And here is Michael posing with a sculpture of a woman and a...
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