MoMA [11 of 11]
I spent the last day of 2004 at MoMA. It was my first trip to the newly re-opened museum. The line was long and the crowds were thick, but Mimi told me to say I was a member. She got us in with her card, and then went to have lunch with Amy. The day was clear; I remember it being warm. But what I remember most was the conversations that I had that day. The art became secondary.

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