
I drove in, parked, got into the Museum and then called Meg from the Member's Lounge.
Nasty snowy day but beautiful in the Lounge.

There's our girl with her official ID.

The guy in charge of the lounge took our picture.This is nice, but I wanted a tour...

Picassos and Leger room. Meg said she took pictures of a number of these works for the new wing.

I don't remember seeing these small Miros, but Meg knew alot about them.

Magrittes and a 1937 Dali. By this time, Meg was attracting a number of people; they thought she was
going to be
giving a lecture, I think. So I asked one guy to take our picture.

Probably the most famous/recognizable picture at the AIC, Seurat's Sunday Afternoon at the Island
of Le Grand Jatte from c. 1887.French-type girl in front of French-type painting. Meg said that this
picture has never been conserved.

In the Impressionst room, with Monet's paintings and a sculpture by Rodin.

In the older building, the famous stairs.

View of the main door on Michigan Avenue.

Past the partition and we were in part of the "redo galleries". New paint. Not grey, not green. Definite green base.

Meg's work area. I needed to sign in and get an ID. This area is where the Director, Curators,
Conservators and staff - the brains of the AIC - are.

"Walk this way", she says.

We walk quietly down the hall. Faye's conservation lab is at the end of the hall.

Here is Meg's office, actually the office of a curator. Lately, she has been working on archiving information
on the AIC's modern collection for its eventual display in the new wing.

Jill Shaw on the left, a researcher. In black is Jennifer Paoletti, the woman Meg answers to.

Meg in Jennifer's office. She was very, very warm and positive about their work in general and
Meg's work in particular.

Enough with the tour, let's eat. Meg took me to the cafeteria.

Simple and good chef salad. Can you see the 6 inches of snow that fell on March 21?

Laurence, a guard, I imagine. Very nice and so positive about Meg. Lively guy.

That's it. That was my tour. It was about 4pm and time for me to go. The guard took the picture.
Thanks, Meg, for letting me come up and hang out for a while.
<< top >>