The Museum of Modern Art in New York was a marvel to behold. It was our first rainy day in NY, so we figured it would be a good day to visit a gallery – along with the rest of NY. Nevertheless, we saw some marvelous art, most of which I have only ever seen in a book.
A special treat was a mesmerising exhibition of Bjork’s life work – film, costume, poetry and journals
We saw many European works, it’s hard to convey the thrill of turning a corner and seeing a Picasso, a Van Gogh or a Klimt.