Minneapolis, Minnesota!

Day 4: Checking out Minneapolis

The Art Garden

A giant spoon, holding a huge cherry that sprays water, sitting in the middle of a fetid pond.
Let the inappropriate comments commence!

Now just jump on the end and send the cherry flying.

Here we have a can of Coke Zero.

Flowers and Shit.

Apparently the California Poppy does not much care for the weather in Minnesota.

Here we have Erica hiding behind the invisible man.

I feel bad for the alligator and the table that got caught in this net.

Apparently radiation has mutated the rabbits in Minnesota.

Sol and the Giant Cherry.

The plaque says this is Prometheus strangling the Vulture.
The plaque did not say with what Prometheus was doing the strangling.

These feelings also lead to an inability to lace one's shoes in the same manner.

It's deep or something.

It's poignant or something.

Here we have a horse made of sticks.
The straw horse blew away.

Critters in Minnesota are cute.
Which is good, because a lot of the art sucked.

I'm too sexy for this art,
too sexy for this art...
(you figure out the rest)

Heavy metal for life.

Downtown Minneapolis

Mounted onto a pedestrian overpass from the art garden to a nearby park.

The armies of god may be nuts,
but they do build cool shit.

Not to be outdone by the Catholics,
the Baptists build large buildings for people to comfortably kneel down
and talk to themselves.

The main common of the Art Garden.

St. Paul (the "twin" of Minneapolis)