It started in Vancouver BC, when I spied stuffed Frida y Frida pillows sitting on the couch in a loft. Then I was fortunate enough to spend a couple of days in New York City. Just like Anita in West Side Story, I like the Island Manhattan. At the Museum of Modern Art (MOMA), Frida's… Continue reading My Summer With Frida
I've been traveling again, this time to Boston (for the first time) and New York City. I've lots to tell, but for the moment, here are two photos. Stepping down into the Apple store on Fifth Avenue. Lost sock found at MOMA's sculpture garden.