"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
a walk at the museum
I feel like a museum relic -- old, ancient, archaic. There are still portions of the V & A I haven't seen and a few galleries and monuments I haven't had my picture taken. As if our life is dependent on still photographs with hallowed grounds as back drafts. Most tourist attractions are free in London except for Westminster Abbey which charges £15 a pop, which my moaning date would dare not enter. Paying £15 to get inside a church? Why the H not? I could probably ask that for a birthday present.
Labels:
light thoughts,
places
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