I seem to find myself in New York for Valentine's Day rather often - not out of some kind of romantic attachment, but because of the timing of CAA, which, as today, often finds me exchanging valentine's cards in the pre-dawn before scooting across the country ... But here, just off Bryant Park, is a magnificently strange installation in the Steinway showroom, which stopped me in my tracks on the way back from what I ought to know by now (but hope springs eternal) is by far the worst Whole Foods in the city, or possibly anywhere other than Laguna Beach. In any case, love to you all.
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