There is so, so much I want to say about this experience but at the moment I'm so tired that tears are involuntarliy streaming down my face. Finally getting to go inside a Mirazozo fulfilled one of my wishes. I was privileged to share this with my little daughter, nephew and my dad. I'm tempted to write reams and reams of waffle about how it felt, how much I loved it, but actually I think that would cheapen the whole experience a little, after all, good art doesn't need words. Good art transports you somewhere else, provides you with an experience, forces you to think... this did all three! I think my little girlie summed it up perfectly as she gasped 'Mummy, it's beautiful... just like being inside magic!'
This is what I love and this is why I teach Art!