The second temporary space was stumbled upon on Mississippi and something. I had read about an art installation going in in a warehouse that was about to be torn down, but didn't realize that we had found it. The white cloth cones outside caught the eye and then led down the ramp to the big door. Inside, the place is a s big as an airplane hanger with art everywhere. It's just amazing. Raves at night too. Thursday is the last day ~ and come Friday it will be no more. This old town rocks.
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