Last night walked by the still closed yet ever-mysterious site of the Superb Art Museum of America.  The wind had picked up, and I heard chimes.  Of course they were coming from the harp-chime-playing angel atop the Museum. This is a really nice touch, I doubt Gensler does anything like this.  I would be pleased as punch if this whole thing was somehow linked to Youngwood Court, but I believe it’s more akin to a weird Supreme Master-level of cultishness that nonetheless excites the imagination.  This place throws a wrench in the works—used to be that I most wanted to walk through the interior of the Hibernia Bank building.  I just don’t know anymore.
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Last night walked by the still closed yet ever-mysterious site of the Superb Art Museum of America.  The wind had picked up, and I heard chimes.  Of course they were coming from the harp-chime-playing angel atop the Museum.

This is a really nice touch, I doubt Gensler does anything like this. 

I would be pleased as punch if this whole thing was somehow linked to Youngwood Court, but I believe it’s more akin to a weird Supreme Master-level of cultishness that nonetheless excites the imagination. 
This place throws a wrench in the works—used to be that I most wanted to walk through the interior of the Hibernia Bank building.  I just don’t know anymore.