Crap at the Whitney

My amazing friend Grace was in the city with her daughter and we went to the Whitney, which is mostly crap and I'm not afraid to say so.

But their rooftop patios are nice.

And anywhere is fun with Grace, especially if there is crap on the walls we can make fun of.

First we went to Blick for Grace's daughter though.

I did not get anything but we found these sharpeners for my favorite clutch pencils, and Grace got me one. :)
It's the green thing in this photo.

(These pencils require a special sharpener (the blue barrel thing below) which is very cool but not always convenient.)

Then we walked to the Whitney.

It was free friday admission.

On the 8th floor there are a bunch of different citrus trees growing, which is kind of cool even though they all look the same and one was dead.

I'm not even a math person and this bothers me.

I sent it to Daya because I knew it would bug her too and it did.