We almost missed it. The last day of the exhibition was yesterday. We had a late start, and the lines were long, but we were still able to see two of the projects.
Standing in line at the battered old Liberty Warehouse was an experience in itself. My hat/scarf/ponytail holder goes off in recognition to all the volunteers who worked on these installations.
I have to admit that I love Durham. There is so much coolness here to go around.
I don’t think I could spend the rest of my life here.
But I will spend the rest of my life carrying it around in my heart.
Thank you, Paula, for getting us out of the house and into downtown.
Natalia A. 
I love Durham, too, I think. I will love it. Right now I guess it’s like a scruffy looking person that I know that I know nothing about, but is appealing just for that reason. Hmm…scruffy Durham, I like it.