Fifth floor, South Tower waiting room
The hublet is having major surgery today. I know this hospital very well. I have watched with him during other surgeries here. My grandchildren, 3 of them, were born here. I stayed in the room with my daughter and took care of her and the new baby each time. I have had to come to this emergency room. My own children were born at Cedars of Lebanon, the original hospital. I am grateful for its quality, its caring, its fineness.
What's truly singular about Cedars is its museum-quality art collection, hung on corridor and public rooms all over the hospital. A grand piano stands in the main Plaza lobby, and I hear it sometimes being played. I'm in awe that I can spend the hours here. Passing through the corridors has a serendipity about it - I never know whom I'll meet up with.
Today it's an L.A. icon, Ed Ruscha. A group of lithographs called "World Series" is hung on the North Tower 5th floor waiting room.
It's so singularly beautiful!
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