The Walker Center

Imagine a box of crayola’s exploding in a visual orgasm before your eyes and you’ll begin to feel the artistic visions inside the Walker Center.

I leave a beautiful summer’s day in downtown Minneapolis to get lost in the marvel and wonder of art inside this place. I find words can’t fully describe what happened over the next few hours.
Massive television screens showcase past decades. The 1970’s through a slide projector, ballet performers in NYC in the 1980’s, black and white independent short films from the 1960’s.

I find inspiration in the creativity, which I hope has spilled over into a tiny part of my soul.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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