Bookman and I had a fun time at the Minneapolis Institute of Arts today. They had a history of the chair exhibit that contained classic chairs like this one from Fontainebleau:

Chair from Fontainebleau

And this one made of stuffed toys that is sure to be a classic one day:

Stuffed Toy Chair

We also stumbled upon an exhibit of book bindings. My favorite was this one called “Scream at the Librarian”

Bookbinding Exhibition

Then we decided to make an exhibition of ourselves:

James Exhibiton Stefanie Exhibition

We looked at lots of beautiful art (and some not so beautiful) from all around the world both ancient and modern. We avoided the busloads of school children there on a field trip. And we dodged the students from the art academy next door, carrying their sketchpads and camp stools and being lectured to by their instructors. Afterwards we made a dash to the car through wind and rain that sometimes looked suspiciously snow-like. ‘Tis the season.

At home this afternoon, snug and warm, we wallowed in reading. I continued reading The Enormous Room but find that good as it is, it is not reading for longer than half an hour to an hour. So I also read a big chunk in the Edith Wharton biography I’ve been making my way through since *incoherent mumble.* Time to get back to it. And I will be back to work tomorrow. Sigh.