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I forgot to mentino that we went to see an absolutely beautiful photography exhibit last night at the G. Gibson gallery on our way to the theater last night. It's by Michael Kenna, and all I can say is that he sees the way I do, and his photos, with their intense humanity and ethereal shadings, nearly moved me to tears. See for yourself. I'm planning on writing about him for Tablet, which will require a trip to the Museum of Glass to see the rest of the exhibit, but I'll steel myself for the bad art I know I'll find there to see more of his stuff.