Some of Basquiat's painted sweatshirts. Clearly he was endlessly, helplessly, voraciously creative.
Pat checking out a Basquiat painting.
These guys were doing a photo shoot all around the gallery. I think they must have been a band. We came across them in the Bubble Garden upstairs. The guy crouching inside the bubble had the biggest 'fro I've ever seen.
Ryan McGinley's photography, seemingly thousands of Polaroids.
I ended up on the same bench that this girl is lying on. I became engrossed by people crossing the street below me. Maybe I'll post pictures of them tomorrow.
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The bubble garden's suitably eclectic!
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