So I had to take Dyleva once more before it closed. I called up a chum and we met her one Friday night.
It was hopping! We walked the grounds just trying to find a parking spot.
It was worth it. The art alone is always amazing, but the museum was featuring an exhibition of light. Dyleva ran and jumped in front of the beams. Played with the mirrors, and the moving path.
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After, we moved to the amplitheatre where they just happen to have a Latin band playing in honor of Hispanic Celebration Month.
It was a lovely evening!
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