Biennale Remnants

Some last shots of the Biennale from City Hall.

This is my favourite. When we walked into the room, it was a field of colour. Walking to the other side of the room, my jaw dropped when I turned because suddenly, I was facing a field of black. Walking slowly by the side, you can see the colour slowly change, as if it's running through. It was pretty amazing. I should taken shots of the other angles, but was too overwhelmed and distracted.





Oh and to the mathematician. Do you remember, when we bumped into you, we were telling you we took pictures of something you can knit for my birthday?

I can do without the bird thing (pelican?) if you don't have time. Between the lampshade and the scooter, I prefer the latter.