Note the two extremely elegant greyhound sculptures reclining, but in a poised and alert way, in front of two huge lenses. And if you can’t see what I’m talking about go below the fold to see a close-up crop. This place is absolutely amazing. Like a tiny art gallery with a huge picture window. The latter, however, has its disadvantages. Even though it’s on the eighth floor I realised that there was an interested crane operator examining me as I typed, naked, on the carpet.
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Teehee,naked blogging. 😉