Saturday was the most lovely, fall-esque day in Brooklyn. Rob and I went on a long walk through Greenwood Cemetary with Patrick, Mina, Markus, Adina and baby, Yana. We saw Samuel Morse's grave, the inventor of the telegraph and morse code. We also walked through a giant, modern mausoleum, complete with a quiet waterfall, couches, a computer directory and an elevator. We're pretty sure it is mafia related.
During a visit to P.S. 1 in Long Island, a museum that is affiliated with the Museum of Modern Art and which is housed in an old public school, hence the P.S., we discovered ...chickens! There was also a huge urban-garden sculpture that sorta looked like a giant lego/tinker toy with flowers and grass and weeds and a stream of water with a solitary plastic fork floating upon its still, reflective surface.
even though we skipped liberty island on our way to ellis island, i snapped a picture of mike back to back with the statue. that is not the kind of boat we were on; though, yeargh...that would have been arrrghuably cooler!
