|This is the Incinerator. it provides the entire city heating and cooling power. it was designed in the 1950's by a whack-job named "Hundertwasser" (which translates to Seven Seas). Apparently he had an issue with conformity...|
|Yes, that's supposed to be blood. Like I said, "Whack-job"|
|Only for the Lower Classes|
|Austrian Green Lantern - like a boss|
Also, in the evening, we went to the three famous art museums. It was ... ya'know... museum-y. I don't have any pictures, but I can say for certain that Salvador Dali was seriously demented. (and everything in his paintings are phallic symbols - apparently - even the lobster and the rotary telephone...)
In one case the little plaque said, "And this painting artfully displays how Dali viewed blah bla-blah blah... artistic genius.... deep and meaningful...."
And I'm like, "No, that's a painting of a fat woman having her breasts cut off with a fork and a disembodied arm... It's straight-up disturbed..."
Maybe I *hipster voice* just don't GET it