So anyway, since i was there i might as well make-hay-while-the-sun-shines and strolled along.
stumbled onto an exhibition by Peter Draw (his name is Peter but his surname is not Draw. I asked.)
He said "Draw" was the name his students gave and it stuck.
Peter Draw when he was six.
A huge confined area filled with light-blue balloons. It was indeed a very tranquil feeling in that space. I did not expect it and was pleasantly surprised how easily our feelings would shift (from normal to a sense of serenity) when put into a space mimicking vastness and lightness. (like heaven?)
Peter asked to film my testimonial but I was too shy to repeat so I declined... sorry, Peter.
Peter Draw and moi.
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