i drove down to see an art installation in my favourite building in america, the buffalo central terminal


nite-time at the BCT


crazy shit going down inside, people


and i have a feeling the madagascar institute has been here...


bicycle-generated film


ars subterranea mini-golf by flarelight


admittedly this is becuase the madagascar institute blew a fuse while welding...


did someone say welding?


prehistoric luggage carts


hey, there's a train station in here


one of the nicest (and strangest) times I've ever had in this building


and a giant ouija board...


julia testing out the mini-golf she helped make (nice visor, dude!)


howie and susan check out the water hazard—"are those real fish?"


closing up shop


nite nite, BCT. back soon.