As has been our custom over the past few years, we headed to Manhattan on New Year’s morning, for a little sightseeing and lunch.
This year, we added the Museum of Modern Art to our itinerary. Greg was interested in an exhibit on modern furniture design (of course!) and we all wanted to see some of the permanent collection.
The backlash against Victorian-era excess:
Here are a few of Samantha’s photos:
Not too bad! We saw a few gems, too.
Hopper.
My man Marc Rothko:
Ah, Piet.
Irene and Sam!
You may have noticed that activity card in the photos above. It was great for Sam to have artwork to look for, and then once she found it, the card asked questions and gave her an opportunity to create, too.
That time when you realize that your daughter doesn’t know what canned soup is:
Sam, draing her self-portrait on a Frida Kahlo activity card in front of Monet’s Waterlilies.
My art for the day:
And, we end today’s visit with Edward Ruscha’s Oof.