The funny thing is that I went again today realized I had been there before. The first time was during the Museum Mile festival when many of the museums had free admission. I was excited to go see the Maurice Sendak exhibition. Out in front there was a klezmer band playing, and the strange elderly gentleman who I’ve seen dancing everywhere there is klezmer to be found was there too (I saw him storm the stage of Avery Fisher Hall to do cartwheels). The exhibition was full of wonderful work, and had a little reading area with pillows of Sendak’s work to recline on. It was lovely all around.