Amazing thing about the Train Station was that it was very quiet in the main hall, eventhough there were a ton of people. Did you know there is a Whispering Room? Next time when you go to NYC, go find it, but you need a friend to whisper things to. It is pretty fun.
The clock in the main hall.
Me and Minna.
Grand entrance to the terminal.
In the afternoon we decided to go to MoMa. And this is where hoity-toity (hienostelija, suomeksi) comes to play. I was texting Rod that we were at MoMa, and he texted me back:"What is MoMa". I couldn't believe that he didn't know what it was. I guess Business/Entrepreneurship majors don't study or care about art. I gave him a hard time and he simply texted me back saying: "you are a hoity-toity". I thought everyone knew what it was. Rod asked Katie and Steve if they knew, and they didn't know either. Well, I'll be! Maybe I'm just WAY too civilized for my own good. For those who are still in the dark, MoMa is Museum of Modern Art. Every night from 4-8 is a free entry to the museum and because we think that free is good, we went with other million people who thought the same thing.
Jackson Pollock
Andy Warhol
This is what we Finns call "Rätei ja Lumpui". This was literally a huge pile of cotton rags with mirrors, just in case you missed an angle, I guess.
Pablo Picasso
Minna posing as one of the models.
Piet Mondrian
Then we came to the "art" piece called "Fillette"-a little girl, and I thought, what the heck is a penis doing hanging from a hook from the ceiling...and it is called WHAT? I'm quite sure that is not art...just anatomy, maybe art anatomy.
After 4 hours of WALKING around the museum and the MoMa store, we were ready for some good food. We stopped by at Lindy's.
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I knew MoMa and I am way not a snob. Putting Lindy's on my list...
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