The Museum
Disneyland and Knotts Berry Farm outings lived up to imagined expectations; the first visit to a museum at the age of four abruptly unsteadied my understanding of space. Bapa holding Fluffy’s arm and Fluffy grasping my hand as our shoes clicked and echoed through the halls. Waves of vertigo and giddiness overwhelming my senses as portraits gazed and towered over my small frame. No previous experience to compare to or find security in.
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