Vienna - A Man and a Red River
Vienna moved me. Even though it was snowy, slushy, and cold the whole time, it was magical. The only thing that wasn’t magical was the drama. Girls on periods (many of them at the same time) and people starting to break down and lash out-after awhile my head was spinning and looking for escape. And escape is what I found.
Great conversations with Austrians in the bars every night…
And then the Kunsthaus of the modern art genius Friendensreich Hundertwasser. His work and creativity were a breath of fresh air from the conformity and unoriginality of my environment. Maybe I am just an elitist stuck up bastard, but after awhile, if I am not submersed in depth, art form, or life, I start to wither. Thank God for this nutrition.
(not my favorite but the best online picture i could find)
Great conversations with Austrians in the bars every night…
And then the Kunsthaus of the modern art genius Friendensreich Hundertwasser. His work and creativity were a breath of fresh air from the conformity and unoriginality of my environment. Maybe I am just an elitist stuck up bastard, but after awhile, if I am not submersed in depth, art form, or life, I start to wither. Thank God for this nutrition.
(not my favorite but the best online picture i could find)