So. excited. Tomorrow night this time, I shall be 6 hours away, in a country that begins with Singa- and ends with -pore. Mmm, might take you a while to figure that one out....
This post is, indeed, as the title suggests, overdue; namely because all these photos were taken 2 weeks ago, during the Easter long weekend. It was the last day of Anish Kapoor's exhbition at the Museum of Contemporary Art (mca) and so it was high time we sallied forth, taking our chances with the delights of Cityrail (better known as Shittyrail).
We had a delectable time at The Baker's Oven once we arrived at The Rocks. However, I will say no matter how many different places I've tried scrambled eggs at, I just cannot understand how white people enjoy them so bland- this is where we can be grateful to our yellow counterparts for opening the door to well-seasoned scrambled eggs.
These few photos are from the mca's permanent collection, which is so diverse and curious. The shells on the slippers were all collected around the Botany Bay area and beautifully crafted in the local Indigenous tribe that still resides there.
Special mentions must be made here where, after much shuffling about, I successfully removed my legs and mutated my facial features. Score.
Kapoor's exhibition was really interactive i.e. perfect for the iPhone wieldy generation; everyone was whipping them out to play around with the mirrors. The boundlessness of modern art is pretty cool.
And by the way, a FACT THAT MIGHT SAVE YOUR LIFE: if you lie on your back and lift your legs slowly, you cannot be drowned by quicksand.
That is all.