Guggenheim Motorcycle Club

Lauren Hutton eats ice cream, alone, at a small stone top table. I’m sitting on the carpet with Christian Bandi near Sheldon Adelson’s office helping glue back together the OMA design model that was heavily damaged in transit. A Guggenheim staffer asks if any of us “have motorcycle licenses?” DC: “I do.” Staffer: “Wanna goContinue reading “Guggenheim Motorcycle Club”