January 22, 2010
I spotted an attractive man with a Nikon at the DIA beside Rachel and I tonight. He had a park ranger's build, and I assumed he was taking art history...trying to look at the emotion behind the paintings as well. Based on the way he moved from specific pieces of art like a fruit fly, I figured he was only studying particular artists like Picasso or Matisse. I highly doubted he was with the woman in clickety boots wearing large amounts of perfume. She wanted nothing more than to be another exhibit herself, and was too unlike the man.