I realized the moment I fell into the fissure that the Book would not be destroyed as I had planned. It continued falling into that starry expanse, of which I had only a fleeting glimpse. I have tried to speculate where it might have landed, but I must admit that such conjecture is futile. Still, questions about whose hands might one day hold my Myst book are unsettling to me. I know my apprehensions might never be allayed, and so I close, realizing that perhaps the ending has not yet been written. -- Atrus

Monday, July 15, 2013

Myst at the Museum of Modern Art

Just some brief words.  I saw Myst at the Museum of Modern Art today.  It's part of the Applied Design exhibit.  Hold onto your saddles, kids.  I'm cooking up a big fat serious "art historical" review on the entire collection.  Myst of course will take one of the leading roles in the post.  FYI, it may take a while.  I'll try my best to make it interesting to you.


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