So, if you remember, one of my new years resolutions was to explore D.C. more than did last semester.
Today I took the advice of my beloved girlfriend and embraced spontaneity. I did my yoga and then set out on the town around 1 pm. My plan was to go to the botanic gardens/national arboretum. I get those two confused. The one near the capital. They might be the same thing? Idk. Then I’d make my way back to the lincoln memorial, maybe check out the american history museum, and call it a day.
I went a different way than I usually go to get to the mall. Usually I go down to the duck ponds and then cross over to the mall. This time I went by the White House. OMG it was such a nice day… check it out.

Heaven in a 2045 x 1536

Pretty awesome. I’ve discovered that a large part of my mood depends on whether it’s sunny or not. My rational if something bad happens is like… “well at least it’s a nice day. really, these things don’t matter. all that matters is the moment and it’s a fucking nice day.” If it’s gray and cloudy… it’s hard to rely on that, so every bad thing is magnified and there’s a damper on everything good that happens.
I thought everything would be closed today… being martin luther king day and all… but I saw people going into this one museum near the White House, so I was kinda curious and decided to go in. It turned out to be the Renwick Gallery. Okay the outside isn’t all that amazing, but the inside… my god… I thought I stepped into some kind of victorian mansion. It was beautiful… red carpet going up the stairs, HUGE gallery room with lots of windows, lamp statues, hardwood floors, ornate rugs, gigantic chandelier, the whole deal. Arguably the inside of the building was more esthetically pleasing than the paintings.

Now, I don’t know anything about art and don’t pretend to know anything about art. When I go to galleries, I scope out the interesting ones and write down the names so that maybe when I’m older I can get copies in my house. Just like the Shadow Gallery :-P (V for vendetta).
The ones I found interesting are:
“Columbus Circle, Winter” by Guy Wiggins

“Gathering Mists” by Charles Warren Eaton

“The Necklace” by Richard E. Miller

“Vinnie Ream” (self portrait)

After the Renwick gallery, I waddled my way over to the federal triangle (made up of commerce, epa, old post office, national archives, department of justice, and the IRS).
The Old Post Office was humongous.

I passed by this pond-like area. In the spring or when the water comes back (they stopped water flow for the winter months), I want to drink tea and read or write and think while I’m sitting at one of the tables alongside it.
It turned out to be very appropriate that I was exploring d.c. on martin luther king day. There was this one quote with an eagle saying that freedom and individuality cannot be separated. You don’t really think about freedom when you’re in america. It’s one of those things you take for granted. So much of who I am is based on being able to disagree with people and think my own thoughts. I wonder what I would be like if I grew up in another country… would my personality change or would I be the same, only constrained? There were all these quotes carved into the ground where I was walking over from lincoln, martin luther king, george washington, etc.
Checked out the IRS and the EPA. Took this kinda artsy picture…

I really wanted to see the FBI building, but it was oddly difficult to find. It was right across the street from the Department of Justice apparently, my eyes were just not working. Finally found it. It’s so… different from the other buildings. The other buildings have those huge pillars and are ornate. The FBI building is just a box with box windows. It’s kind of drab, but also serious I guess.
After I walked around the FBI building, I made my way to the national archives and saw the declaration of independence/constitution. It was incredibly faded. You couldn’t even make out the writing any more… it’s sad because I think when my kids get their chance to see it, it will just be a blank piece of paper. I wonder if they would still keep it on display if it was blank?
So far, of all the buildings, I think I like the national archives most. It’s so big and profound and clean (we’re talking about the outside here. The inside is just like any other building). It makes me think I’m back in Roman times.



After national archives, I was gonna get back to my plan to visit the botanic gardens (I really wanted to see the chinese garden/architecture), but I was soooo drained from all the walking and thinking, so I ended up taking the metro back to my dorm.
Didn’t exactly follow my plan, but it was an awesome, fulfilling day.