So- by the time the bus breakdowns and the wrong turns at Albuquerque were finished, we finally hit the outskirts of Manhattan.
At 5 pm.
Still in the bus at this point– heading for the Lincoln Tunnel. First good view of the city.
We were supposed to go off in pairs or groups, not alone. I went alone so I wouldn’t kill anyone.
Grrrrr! That Zeus can fuck me in half any time he wants!
The next series of pics were all snapped during my excursion to the MoMA:
My cat leaves better sculptures than this in her litter box.
I had NO idea that “The Starry Night” was here. When I walked into the gallery I started to tear up. Van Gogh is my absolute favorite artist and this was such a surprise.
Me in front of one of my favorite Chagalls. He’s my second favorite artist.
Sunset was amazing.
Bryant Park– the free movie was getting ready to start.
Me in the craziness of time square.
Even though it was only a few hours in the city- it completely recharged my batteries after that bus ride.