My Dad and I in the garden outside the Frick Collection. My family could not figure out why we had never been to the Frick since we had been planning to do it for ages, but we all agreed that we’ve been missing out. It’s such a closely curated collection of true European masterpieces — without any fluff or filler work in between. The Fragonard and Boucher rooms along with the perfectly edited selection of works by Whistler, Rembrandt, Vermeer, etc. were outstanding. And of course, the turn of the century mansion setting on 5th Ave, is inspiring and complementary. All in all, a great Saturday morning.








