lies the Tate Modern of London... So many awesome, thought-provoking works! The collections really give pause to reflect on just how insanely big are the spaces covered by art. Unsurprising then that there is always so much speculation into whether or not it can be defined at all.
And, it seems to have become something of a favourite place whenever February 14th finally makes an appearance. Well worth the annoyance of the Underground in getting there; even worth getting spontaneously snapped by a noble cause at one's least photogenic hour of the day. All in all, last Thursday definitely became my highlight in what has otherwise been a pretty crap new year.
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Listening to: The Scarlet Garden, My Dying Bride
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Playing: Skyrim
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Drinking: Coffee