|View of the 10th Avenue Bridge from Northern Pacific Bridge Number 9.|
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After taking in Emily Johnson/Catalyst's latest dance/performance/ installation/etc. piece, I made my way to one of the pedestrian bridges, crossing over the Mississippi River. Having been inspired by the piece, my soul felt blown up like a balloon--floating, yet fragile. And though I was a ways away from where I was staying, there was far too much electricity in the air for me to simply go to sleep. I needed to walk around, see the earth in motion, live life...eat ice cream.
|Très chic, oui?|
|Polka dot menu on a flat screen.|
|Modern building in|
an industrial neighborhood.