Kedrin asked me if I wanted to meet her in Soho and see a gallery show an artist she loves is in. Of course I said yes!
The artist is Larry Horowitz and
here is the gallery link.
What a great show.
There were some really stunning water-ocean-scape paintings there as well, by an artist named
Lisa Lebofsky. She's really good- and she was right there when we were looking at her work and we got to chat for a while.
Afterwards, we went to see the Winslow Homer show at the Met.
It is.... well, it's incredible to see these paintings in person. Photos are a poor approximation, no matter how good they are.
This painting was the only one marked no photography.
And it was guarded.
But I don't think they really meant it, otherwise they wouldn't have placed it in a spot right next to another room with a huge opening in the wall with a direct view.
I will certainly go back to see this show a few more times before it closes.
After, Kedrin and I wandered over to the Islamic wing, just because we could.
On the way over we encountered this archaic lion who has cool teeth.
In the Islamic wing we spent a stupid amount of time oogling over this manuscript leaf because of the turquoise and also the peacock. Kedrin's brain works exactly the same as mine does in museums- we are easily distracted by everything and we admire many of the same things.
Look at this peacock tho!
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We left the museum around 6:30 because I wanted to get back to Sharon's and chill before waking up early in the morning. Kedrin also took the bus downtown with me because she lives in Brooklyn but she wanted to go to The Strand and see if any books needed adopting.
Sharon lives on the F but I can take the R and transfer, it's easy.
So I went into the station at 59th and 5th.
Waited.
Train timer said something like 12 minutes.
Something wonky was happening on the downtown platform.
The train was holding in the station.
Someone had a fight.
That cleared up.
Train still in the station.
Someone on the downtown platform said someone was struck at 49th street. (One stop away)
Dang.
Timers on the uptown trains didn't change.
Then the announcements came on there was no train service because someone was struck by the train at 49th street, and find a different way to travel.
Ok, time to walk to Lexington and 63rd and catch the F.
The Q and the F stop there, and the Q runs on the same line through 49th street, so there were delays there as well. I texted Kedrin to avoid the Q, because that's a train she can take home.
The F finally arrived and I had an uneventful ride home.
Then Kedrin texted me- she took the 4 to Brooklyn- when she got into Borough Hall, they kicked everyone off the train because someone was struck by the train there, too!!
What the heck!
I was glad to be home safe.
Kedrin got home ok too.
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The cats were waiting for me, of course.
Harry went crazy for a while then knocked out on the counter.
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I have said many times before that painter's tape holds the universe together.
And we can now add another use: Repair Your Friends' Floor.
My friends have 2 nail heads sticking out of the wood, which you would not notice unless you walked over the exact spot with bare feet.
So of course I discovered this ............ last summer!
I put this tape over the nails last summer and told them about it,,,,, and they just left the tape!
I find this to be pretty hilarious.
The nails just need to be hammered down and I was going to do it but I kept forgetting to bring my hammer.
I guess everyone loves tape.