For president's day, my friends & I went to Dia: Beacon to escape the city and catch some rays. The Dia lives in an old printing factory, sprawling the banks of the Hudson, about an hour and twenty minutes from the city. The setting was picture-esque and the art was spectacular. Besides the basement, the entire museum relied on natural light. We roamed amongst pencil drawings from Sol LeWitt, florescent installations from Dan Flavin & rusted, magic from Richard Serra. I can't wait to go back.
