I remember when I saw Shadows, by Andy Warhol in that big room. I was sitting in a sofa, and felt asleep. When I woke up it felt incredible. When my friends come to visit me it's a place where I like to go all together.

An hour away from NYC, there lies a summer camp on a pristine lake which was abandoned 15 years ago. I cant tell you where this is, but some research can lead you to the right place.

Long afternoon naps rarely happen here, sadly. But I never stop fantasizing.

This is very small and not much but if you're a fan it's nice to stop by and cherish this legend.

This little French-Morroccan restaurant is a perfect place for meeting artist friends and, of course, great escargot.