At exactly 12:30 the woman who was giving the gallery talk gathered us all together, shooed away the museum members who didn’t have labels stuck on their chests, started speaking (not shouting) about Degas and finally gave up fighting the lobby noise and took us up to the Sixth Floor exhibition.
Shirley and I left MOMA and took a Fifth Avenue bus down to 12th Street to see the watercolors in the Salmagundi Club. Afterwards we split up and I walked over to Sixth Avenue to catch an uptown bus to Penn Station.
iPad; New Trent Arcadia stylus.
Apps Used: Procreate and Sketch Club (ArtRage used for texture only) Sketched from direct observation. Color added later at home.