I love the paintings of Wolf Kahn. I was psyched to find a gallery with his work. He is 84 years old and still produces prolifically. When I'm 84, I won't be alive, but if I were the only thing I will produce is dribble. You can interpret that as art-dribble or just drool-like dribble. They both would be true.
I celebrated by having a cigar in a very cool bar on Hudson Street.
Jennie had her own little moment today when we walked past Victor Garber in the village.
Jen will post later with her own input of a great day in the big city. Our quick vacation is nearing it's end, but it has been all around fantastic.
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