
Tuesday evening, I accompanied Leo, who's a member of the Museum of Modern Art, to a fab

private event for members only to celebrate the wonderful, exuberant, remarkably historic, just-opened exhibit for... well, for something or other.
I just enjoyed sitting in the courtyard as temps tickled the low 60s, sipping vodka and feeling like one of the beautiful people. Doesn't happen so often anymore. Oh, sigh.

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