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NY Botanical Gardens / Yayoi Kusama

Lots of photos and video, however the one thing that stood out to me the most I didn't take any photos or video of. It was one of those moments you just had to be present for. My mom wanted to see these dancers that were supposed to do spontaneous performances and we happened to walk by it when it was happening.

There were three dancers in red silk. One black male and two white females. The colors were incredibly beautiful together. The way they all danced made the red silk dance loosely in the wind and from their movements. The sun was sitting low in the sky so it would come through the red silk at moments.

That was magical.

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