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Movement caught my eye as I entered the Hall of Architecture this afternoon. Looked up and saw shadows on the skylights. Feet moving. A rolling stool. A table? maybe. Lots of activity, visible only as shadows. I asked a passing guard, who told me that the Saturday art classes take place on the mezzanine. Until today, I hadn't realized that the mezzanine was there...


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