Because isn't it important? Because shouldn't you know about the history of its darkness before you can truly realise beauty? Because sometimes, you need to witness the heartbreak to find that there is a road to healing and hope and light that follows. And because turning a blind eye to the sad parts of a country is like turning a cold shoulder to a person because of their struggles. It's important. It's always important.Read More
We waited in line for a while (it was so long it went out through the entrance doors) to buy our tickets and I wondered if it was particularly this long of a line given the circumstances. There were two other exhibitions on show before we got to it and finally inside, everyone was quiet.Read More
H A P P Y N E W Y E A R ! ! !
The holidays this year (last year?) were better than I could have hoped for over such a short period of time. Less than a week at home with the family and yet it didn't fly by as quickly as most trips back feel like. I wasn't running back and forth and booking who to see when and spending every other evening out for dinner. I was just.. home. And I felt so.. present. And I was still busy, we are always busy during the holidays, but it wasn't to the heightened levels of stress and annoyance that so occasionally peak when you stay together with the same people for a solid amount of time.Read More