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Here it is Sunday already. I am posting some photos from Friday. We left early enough, Akram and I, so that even though I forgot my MOMA membership card, there was time to go back and still have breakfast before we went to see the Matisse Cut-Outs, a beautiful example of what creativity and imagination can do; it was certainly unstoppable in Matisse, who as he got older and more feeble and even confined to a chair and then a bed continued to create with his assistants who aided him in making his cut-outs, paper cut with scissors and then manipulated into place in space. After that a walk through Central Park finished off a perfect autumn day.
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After the Matisse Cut Outs (The Dancers)
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The French Garden: Chrysanthamums
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The French Garden: At an Entrance
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Almost too much but wow enough
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The Fountain in the French Garden
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Lovers talking (the whole time I was there)
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Imaginary gardens with real toads in them.
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A reflection: water lilies in the branches
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