england—despite the crowding, the weather, the mosques, the kippers and curries, the lost ashes—is awfully spoiled when it comes to art exhibitions. the latest indulgence is a john everett millais show at the tate (go here). it looks terrif. just be sure to skip room 5: the "fancy" pictures, of what lady bracknell would call "more than usually revolting sentimentality". otherwise wonderful.ee, it a'nt fair. where are our pre-raphaelite extravaganzas?
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You want me to take you to tate?
Gretta x
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at the tate?
alright.
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