A few weeks ago I followed through on a pact with myself to visit the Indiana Museum of Art solo. The grounds in late spring are glorious and I spent as much time watching bold squirrels nibble on berries as I did experiencing the art inside the building. It’s been a while for me since I visited what rates highly as a sunny afternoon destination in Indy.
I went upstairs to see the Adaptation installation, and was immediately drawn to the unassuming Herrera exhibit, “Les Noces”. It presents itself from outside as a placard and a pitch dark walkway leading into the unknown from which emanates the intense singing and occasional screaming of a Stravinsky scored ballet. Read the rest of this entry »








