LJ and I took a quick trip to " the city" as he calls it. We took the ferry over and went to the MOMA. There were some great exhibits. LJ is not a "big fan of modern art". We were in one room where on a wall was a gigantic mural of a pink rectangle. "It's just pink". I tell him to step back and look at it again; maybe the artist hid something in it that you don't see? He did it and about a second later says
"Nope, it's just pink."