On Saturday my parents and I went to the Cloisters. Many hours later on the mysteriously express yet local A train, we arrived.
My favorite art was these stained glass apes, who are clearly working of great import. I have no idea what.
My mom's favorite was this Christ-In-A-Box. We did not see the hand crank.
My dad's favorite was this knot in a tree that seemed to resemble him, particularly when he adorned it with his sunglasses.
Family! Art! Win-Win.
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