I saw a post on Reddit that said, “When you walk through a museum, you’re not just looking at art. You’re moving through centuries of people trying to explain love, grief, power, beauty, and belonging.” I don’t think I’ve ever seen a museum described so beautifully.
eu morro com o fato de poucas pinturas rupestres no mundo retratarem cenas de sexo, mas na região do Brasil é extremamente comum encontrar inclusive surubas...... sempre fomos sexuais, isso é lindo !
A starry night walking home at the weekend reminded me of this fancy dress costume worn by Marjorie Merriweather Post in 1926, a dark sky chock full of beaded stars plus all of the sparkly accessories @HillwoodMuseum#FashionHistory