If you ever want to fall down an internet hole, then may I recommend the coffee houses of old London? Here are some of the links I poured through to get a feel for what life may have been like…
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Rainy Day in Camp – A Poem
Probably the first thing you saw about this painting was the cluster of men drawing comfort by the fire? Then the rest. The mud. The horses. The tents. Even the rain itself. You can’t see the rain? You can zoom…
