Monthly Archives: July 2018

The job of the artist

Part of the show 44 Texas Artists, Part 2 (which is mostly obscured by people.)

First Friday Art Trail
Louise Hopkins Underwood Center for the Arts
Lubbock, Texas
July 6, 2018

kitchen

I purchased, for an additional ten bucks, a permit to take images of the house’s interior. The waiver, as it turns out, allowed me to take photos for personal use only, so I’m afraid I’m unable to post interior images here.

But, see? The whole house is made from glass. It’s not like you can’t see/photograph the kitchen if you’re standing outside.

Just saying.

The Farnsworth House
Plano, Illinois
photographed 6.26.2018

three chairs

If you take a tour of the Farnsworth House, you get to use these three chairs and the one bench while you take your shoes off before you go inside.

The Farnsworth House
Plano, Illinois
photographed 6.26.2018

from the river side

My dad was a civil engineer, with a specialty in wastewater treatment. I can recall quite a few times on vacations when we’d take a detour from the regular route in order to check on a new wastewater-treatment facility. It was interesting. (Ha! Ha! No it wasn’t. But you know what it was? Smelly, usually.)

Anyway, time goes on, as it does, and the detours-based-on-profession now involve architecture, which is nicer to look at (usually) and much less fragrant (always). And that’s why on our recent trip to Chicago we took a two-hour drive from the city to go look at this house. It’s famous. And so is the architect.

The house is adjacent to (and sometimes, depending on flood conditions, in) the Fox River; this is the river-facing side.

The Farnsworth House
Plano, Illinois
photographed 6.26.2018

Pasticcini

Really? How would you ever decide?

(I couldn’t, so I had gelato instead.)

Eataly Chicago
Chicago, Illinois
photographed 6.25.2018