Shooting in the Greek and Roman galleries @britishmuseum this morning and found this lovely lady- she's a late Roman balance weight from Syria in the form of Tyche (Fortune). Happy Friday everyone!
Not gonna lie...this will be hard for me to top. Please enjoy my new @britishmuseum#CuratorsCorner on the one & only #SuttonHoo#helmet - filmed over a year ago, delayed by furlough & a pandemic, edited heroically in lockdown by @2ndthoughttank: https://t.co/lPAtiZRnz0
Last week the @britishmuseum opened to the public again. To celebrate, here are all the members of the LC family whose real selves work there.
At the front we have Lego Dr. Hartwig Fischer, Director of the Museum, & Prof. Dame Mary Beard, who's on the Board of Trustees.
Last week the @britishmuseum opened to the public again. To celebrate, here are all the members of the LC family whose real selves work there.
At the front we have Lego Dr. Hartwig Fischer, Director of the Museum, & Prof. Dame Mary Beard, who's on the Board of Trustees.
Wow what a photo by Alex Tai we was on a call yesterday morning and had just come through the fog sitting behind Tower Bridge you can see us on the left passing the Tower of London, look at Canary Wharf just peering above the fog bank, @RNLI photo credit Alex Tai
Delightfully, the New York Times asked me to embed with the most fast-paced, bristling, and short-lived political scene on Earth; my family group chat, during the four days of November in which we convinced ourselves we were experts in American politics. https://t.co/dqij8hlzYg
Make videos? Want to work with some of the world's weirdest & most wonderful objects (& people)? Can you handle working with me? There's a video producer job going
@britishmuseum
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The glorious @EleanorSHyun introduced me to #namjunepaik now there is a great exhibition of his work on @Tate and it is pure class. It features candles! On fire! In a gallery! And y'know some amazing digital art
It rained when it should have snowed.
When we went to gather holly
the ditches were swimming, we were wet
to the knees, our hands were all jags
and water ran up our sleeves.
There should have been berries
but the sprigs we brought into the house
gleamed like smashed bottle-glass.