 I took a walk around the Reservoir while headed to the West side, and took some shots along the way.
I took a walk around the Reservoir while headed to the West side, and took some shots along the way.Then Kayla was so great, she came in to the city after work to pick me up and we had dinner in Chinatown which was delicious (shrimp in eggrolls! genius!)
Then I went to meet Lizzy Zevallos at a Fringe show that her friend wrote called Tiny Geniuses. Hadn't seen Lizzy since high school: she's the same, but better! Every aspect of the play was simply AMAZING: from the IKEA set, to the actors, to the spectacularly written over-the-top witty dialogue... I wish I could see it again! And best yet, Lizzy knows the girl who wrote it: Emily Feldman. Awesome.
I stayed with Lizzy and her roommate Christina, and their cat Blinkn. View from out their bathroom window:
It was raining a lot, and luckily on Wednesday morning, Dave was home so I could drop my stuff off at his place. Then I took him to the MOMA
Dave left and I hit up the American Folk Museum, sort of just breezed through it, but it was interesting. Then I met him for his fringe show, In the Schoolyard. Not so much my cup of tea, but enjoyable nonetheless. And I got to see two fringe shows! Talk about an education!
Thursday morning I got to see Mark Pruce for breakfast! I have waited YEARS to see him again. What a great kid, and engaged too! Lucky gal. I'll meet her someday soon too!
 Then bolted (note use of increasingly hurried adjectives, as my time in NYC runs short!) to the Frick where I finally saw Ingres'  Contesse d'Haussonville... and cried. Like a sap. I didn't expect to, but I love him.
Then bolted (note use of increasingly hurried adjectives, as my time in NYC runs short!) to the Frick where I finally saw Ingres'  Contesse d'Haussonville... and cried. Like a sap. I didn't expect to, but I love him.And the Neue Museum. I remembered my love for Schiele and Klimt, as well as discovered George Minne, and educated myself in Otto Dix, of whom I had remained mostly ignorant through my art education.
Thursday night was spent at Ashley Lloyd's, and we went to dinner with her friend Jeremy (how we never met during our years at MICA is beyond me!) and went to a real Brooklyn bar, and then crashed. I saw Chelsea for a minute, and Selina for a bit longer.

 (Be cool, make serious faces.)
(Be cool, make serious faces.)One more museum: The Brooklyn Museum. It was so much bigger than I was expecting!
Then some Kiki Smith, although perhaps I didn't spend enough time with her.
I'm exhausted all over again. Or should I say, inspired? Studio time!
 

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