Finally, they opened the doors of the mysterious Georgetown art spaces and let us look around.
The few streets of Georgetown were full of performers and strange carnival-type activities, food, and displays.
Creepy moving arms!
Petting zoo!
I think this is the most organized auto parts storage I've ever seen, if it's even an auto parts storage room. 
These onion dome, punching ball, jellyfish things slowly, slowly inflate and deflate. They are in a constant state of motion. They're weather balloons.
And these hammers hammer on little plates or springs in turn. The point of contact is miked, for a lovely tinking, scraping symphony. I didn't take any photos of my favorite artist's work (favorite of the day, that is), but maybe it's okay. I guess I was too engrossed in looking, and I can't even remember her name. She made a blanket of orange life preservers, and stitched tools or jugs into army blankets.
We went back to TaraShea's apartment. How very convenient.
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