Good dog!

A hornet's nest.

He makes a break for it, not being able to take the pressure any more.

Boys with their toys.

Candlight Carols at Riverside Church.

My drawerings have become art.

Low cloud cover.

The Wreath.

The wharf in winter.

Give me your poor . . .

Guggenheim Museum

Night.

Untitled.

They bike by night.

The blowing up of the Thanksgiving Day parade floats.

Somewhere in New Jersey.

The Red Door

Annual close up of melting snow photograph.

At the Culinary Institute.

Ann Marie gifted me a pie crust making class.  If that isn't love. . .

Tulips in the night.

Chairs.

Contemplating a Turner.

At Yale's regular art museum.

At Yale's British Art museum.

Mid Twentieth Century Art.

Berry.

It's a starling, darling.

Awwwww.

The city that never sleeps.

Typical New Yorker.

81st Street subway stop.

Just like in the fashion magazines.

Hey American Museum of Natural History! Every hear of a feather duster?

Who would do such a thing?

Night and the city.

In Times Square subway station.

A little bit of autumn.

Urban still life.

Say what?

Everyone's a critic.

The East River from Roosevelt Island.

Madison Square Park fountain.

The sun.

Macaroon making class.

Ann Marie and I went into a French bakery for a snack and saw a macaroon making class in progress.  I see something in our future.

Another one bites the dust.

View from the High Line at night.

The Guggenheim Museum, Frank Lloyd Wright's last commission, is itself considered a work of art.

Hilma af Klint at the Guggenheim museum.

Moon (and street light) over Sunnyside.