Everywhere Eyeballs Are Ablaze
This has been a fun week, aside from the sudden onset of choking green phlegm on Thursday, which probably had something to do with the fact that I spent the better part of Wednesday ice-skating and gossiping with Brian Dewan on the pond at Bryant Park.
Today, having partially regained the use of my voice and lung capacity, I spent the afternoon with Lori and David at the Museum of Modern Art, wandering through the Odilon Redon exhibit, “Beyond the Visible” (closes January 23rd! See it before it’s too late!), and the galleries devoted to “Pixar: 20 Years of Animation” (running until sometime in February. Very cool). Two guesses which show was knee-deep in knee-biters.
If Redon, Salvador Dali, and William Blake met in a bar, they’d have a lot to talk about.
Today, having partially regained the use of my voice and lung capacity, I spent the afternoon with Lori and David at the Museum of Modern Art, wandering through the Odilon Redon exhibit, “Beyond the Visible” (closes January 23rd! See it before it’s too late!), and the galleries devoted to “Pixar: 20 Years of Animation” (running until sometime in February. Very cool). Two guesses which show was knee-deep in knee-biters.
If Redon, Salvador Dali, and William Blake met in a bar, they’d have a lot to talk about.