bring a rope down the middle and
blacks would dance on one side
whites on the other side
Sometimes the rope would fall down
and no one said anything
Varied our morning walk and was reminded of one of my favorite sidewalk-art sites in Southtown – neighbors’ remembrances embedded around the pocket park on South Presa. This one seems appropriate with the completed transformation of Municipal Auditorium into the Tobin Center for the Performing Arts.
The walk also took me by an old haunt, the un-graves of the Meier Brothers.
And here’s the transformation of the auditorium to the Tobin Center as viewed from the offices of Marmon Mok. No rope down the middle.