My primary thought at the Noguchi Museum was that the space outshone the art. And that’s not really a criticism of them - I frequently feel that way. I’m drawn to windows, to light filtering through skylights, to views between rooms. At the Noguchi I kept thinking, “This would be so beautiful if there weren’t all of these sculptures in the way.” But then... there’s no point in an empty room, is there. Hmmm.