i drove down to see an art installation in my favourite building in america, the buffalo central terminal

 

nite-time at the BCT

 

crazy shit going down inside, people

 

and i have a feeling the madagascar institute has been here...

 

bicycle-generated film

 

ars subterranea mini-golf by flarelight

 

admittedly this is becuase the madagascar institute blew a fuse while welding...

 

did someone say welding?

 

prehistoric luggage carts

 

hey, there's a train station in here

 

one of the nicest (and strangest) times I've ever had in this building

 

and a giant ouija board...

 

julia testing out the mini-golf she helped make (nice visor, dude!)

 

howie and susan check out the water hazard—"are those real fish?"

 

closing up shop

 

nite nite, BCT. back soon.

 

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