A visit to the Met on the same day as the Puerto Rican Parade is always a good idea

 During my years of angsty adolesence, I would go for long walks in central park to smoke cigarettes on the sly and think about boys. Those walks would always take me to the Met, where I could sit for hours drinking coffee in the American Wing. This Sunday found me back in my usual haunt for the Alexander McQueen exhibit... Amazing! After that fashion pornography, we took a little wander. Here are the products of my afternoon.

From top: Clinton de Menezes Procession (Exodus), Vintage Blue dress and Rocket Dog boots, Johanne Vermeer (A Maid Asleep), Anish Kapoor (Untitled), Antique Glass Vases, Vintage Floral Gauze Blouse,  NYPD