The dark of winter night descends upon the city but the glow of the Tate Britain can be seen from all the way across the Thames. It really is a sight to behold. In the midst of an otherwise dreary winter, the lights set off a certain emotional high that can only be induced by neon. And so much of it! It’s an accomplishment to turn a museum that holds art into a work of art in itself but I’d say that they’ve done the job. Taxi cabs were pulling over to the side of the road to let excited passengers linger on the unusual display. Considering the museum is not in the very middle of city buzz, it’s impressive that so many people were gathered around it. We were fluttering over like moths to a flame.
