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I’ve always had a soft spot for the quiet things.
Let me set the scene: I’m standing at the window, coffee in hand, watching a squirrel in my garden attempt what can only be described as Mission: Impossible—but with more tail flicking and less Tom Cruise. He’s going after the supposedly “squirrel-proof” bird feeder. Spoiler: it is not.
It’s the last week of classes, graduation is coming up on Friday, and as always at this time of year, I find myself thinking about just how much of the Museum’s heartbeat comes from our students.
Last week, I wrote about Stephen Antonakos’s neon sculpture Proscenium and how it is serving as a frame for so many meaningful experiences in the Museum.