“Weight of History” exhibit at the Art Museum.
A thought-provoking journey –
Makes one ponder about what makes us what we are.
As burdensome as “weight” sounds,
Would we be less anchored without it?
Some of my favourites from the exhibition.
The silence and serenity of a museum is one of the best things I could enjoy, amidst the rush of this world.
Sometimes, visits to museums makes me feel:
People in what we know as the past
May not be so different from what we are
It is the same Earth spinning round and round.
Can memories be preserved through a name?
That aside, the pancakes were deeply satisfying, but the surroundings a tad too noisy. Popularity has a price.