I challenged myself to this big view inside the National Gallery. Perspective is hard for me, even when I'm sitting straight on to the view! I loved the big ceiling, the chandelier and the little dog looking up at his owner in the painting. It's all there. If felt good to be back in the National Gallery. First time in 2 years! I even saw sketchbooks by Anne Yeats, sister to the poet and the painter I guess. They were wonderful! It's so lovely to think that sketchbooks were kept and deemed significant enough to be displayed in a museum. Well, my name isn't Yeats, so I doubt that the next generation will care about my sketchbooks one bit. It's a bit sad really, as they are my most precious possession!
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