In his will, he left $2 million to his executive assistant of over 30 years Angela Riccardi, of Dyker Heights, Brooklyn.
Wilson’s wine collection went to a close Manhattan friend named James Brehm, and he gifted the rest of his estate to a trust with unnamed beneficiaries.
Wilson left his extensive collection of paintings, prints, sculptures and other artwork to the Whitney — but curiously said the museum could not have his modern piece called “The Meteor Hits the Swimmers Pillow,” by James Rosenquist.
Meteor Hits the Swimmers Pillow |
Looks like shit tbh
ReplyDeleteI think you meant to say, "Damn that painting is cool looking!"
DeleteLook like there is an extensive use of others IP there too...
ReplyDeleteLooks like something Paul Krugman would like.
ReplyDeleteIn other news, Harvard University art historian professor "Blind" Lemon Picker, has identified the painting erroneously identified as "The Meteor Hits the Swimmers Pillow,” by James Rosenquist, as in fact, a recently discovered work by a 13th century monk of the order of St Bizarre the deaf, dumb, blind, lame, and slightly squirrely, entitled "Pardon Me Waiter, But There's a Hair in My Detergent".
ReplyDeleteWhen asked about this unprecedented finding, Harvard University spokesman Hav N. Taclue, III, responded, "Go figure?".