Palace Scholastica

{I spent the day at Hampton Court Palace, and while it seemed a bit like a fairy tale, it was actually for my art history class.}

The changing skies spun me into something of restlessness. A mess of dramatic clouds and blinding blue fought above walls of old and stories of forever. Stone and shadow build the history of a nation. It's easy to forget that the people who lived here had beating hearts, tangled hair, and lively steps like ours.

History sits heavy in framed faces. We must learn to bear the weight for a while.

I'm so very lucky and endlessly grateful.