Then all day at the Met. Too much bloody Cezanne, Degas, Van Gogh, Monet etc! Hokusai, Greece, and Egypt were the best. But why in New York? Some we felt belonged at home.
Long hot walk back. Sleep. Then a short stroll foe me later.
Something more than just learning a new language. Not so simple as that. Learning a new language implies having already learnt the first one. Learning a new language isn't just about the words. There is the context, the history, culture, and sense. There is the need to read and read and read. To observe, feel, and breathe. Now that's learning
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