"Let a collection of yahoos but take of their clothes and trounce around stage shouting obscenities, and a breakthrough in dramatic art is announced and applauded." -Malcolm Muggeridge

I made my a second pilgrimage to MoMA, the Museum of Modern Art in New York, over Christmas Break.

I love modern art. I love abstract expressionism, and concrete music. I love when things are hinted at, not said explicitly, when the listener, or viewer, is challenged to put things together for herself. So I went, expecting a fine meal.