Pinto Art Museum: Through the Lens (And Photoshop)

I hate you. I don't care. Tears for a Failed Love Nymphs Descending Of High Ceilings and High-Class Art Oh, They Do Alright Photobomber Ze...

Mayo Uno sa Pinto

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I was thinking of using "sPINTOneity" as the title but you guys might actually stop reading my blog posts altogether. Hahaha! It was a dull, wind-deprived Labor Day morning for me this year, the heat accompanying my wait for my first night shift as a staff nurse. Then out of the blue, my good friend and (forever) apartment-mate Joey asked me if I want to go to Pinto Art Museum that morning. Just because. Of course the artsy-fancy-fart...