Oh, you guys, I hate typing with my thumbs. But I was so excited about my trip to the Museum of Art that I typed up a whole post about it...and then the hotel WiFi interrupted to demand that I re-enter my access code. I lost the whole thing. Here is the abridged version: art museums always make me grateful for the human impulse to make and preserve beautiful things. There's something in us that seems to be hungry for beauty across places and times. Which is a gift, is it not?
We'll see if I have the patience to reconstruct the longer version tomorrow.
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