There’s something about museums that draws me back, again and again.
There’s the silence which I relish and can take for granted.
There’s the wonder of seeing and reading and learning about what’s in front of you.
There’s the luxury of walking at your own pace, unhurried and leisurely.
There’s the Magic of being immersed in a different world. A dimmer, quieter world. Of stories and tales, and evoked imagination.
The Magic of Museums.