If You Can Make It Here…
a I want to be a part of it…New York, New York.
a I want to be a part of it…New York, New York.
If it’s the weekend I have to be beachin’ it in Malibu.
What a lovely Sunday. We we’re up and out by 9:30am, parked and in line to see the outstanding Jean-Michel Basquiat exhibit.
The Guggenheim New York is hosting a Kandinsky exhibit.
I am seeing Red up close and personal at MoMA.
There is nothing better than enjoying your family.
Mesmerizing.
I must admit to being uninspired and feeling a sense of despair.
In Vogue? Rather, In Vague.
Back to reality.
Get me to the Getty.
A foggy Saturday provided clarity.
Well, there is nothing happening except war and rising prices.
2 broads at the Broad.
My husband must have been worried about my state of mind after my inauspicious fall.
The sun is shining in Los Angeles and it is in the high 60s while New York City is freezing.
Departed the bitter cold for life in sunny California.
Andy Warhol unmasked.