You know what the best part of the art show was? Leaving! An art aficionado, I am not.
They were featuring works by Bertho (NOT pronounced Bertho). I was corrected by a snooty gallery employee with a borrowed French accent, it's pronounced "Bair-Toh").
And some odd stuff by Deyber:
What I liked best about the exhibit , is that a gallery employee brought his Basset Hound Luigi who was as interested in the exhibit as I was.
There was one artist's works, I thought were nice and that was someone named Liudmila Kondakova:
I felt like outta place. Kinda like this guy: