After a rough trip to the airport (I stupidly left my wallet with Jeremy and got on the train to the airport without it... necessitating a Punks Delight rescue from Beate and her car), I landed super-efficiently in Stockholm, and am now trying to be as grotesque as possible. Physically, this means discovering new muscles in the back as they cramp in pain the next morning.
After classes yesterday, we went to the museum, where they had a big exhibition on the Pre-Rafaelites, a fascinating example for me of an earlier "historically informed" art movement and the possibilities for spawning new art movements that are no longer so historically informed (Arts and Crafts Movement in this case).
Aaack! I have to get dressed to go to class!
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Glad that you're there and back safely. Any pictures?
Ummm... I kind of broke the camera coming back from Italy.
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