I am but a filter
We got there at 10 AM, right at opening and the lines hadn't filled yet. Nothing short of heaven wandering from gallery to gallery, celebrating pure love for human production throughout the ages. I began in the Asian galleries, I needed to look at early 15th c. miniatures and was over taken by the textiles, so much so, I wept. Four hours later I found myself returning to the galleries where I had begun.
