So, there I was, moseying around the Kitakyushu Municipal Museum of Art, in one of the more obscure corners of the gallery, when WHAT did I come across but a print of The Great Wave Off the Coast of Hanagawa. Y'know, that one.
I must say, it fulfilled all of my expectations about what a stereotypical Japanese art gallery should contain.
Then afterwards, when I was walking home (through the scary woods, as you can see above), I saw a snake and it was wriggling at me (with intent, no doubt).
I won't lie to you, I ran away.
But I live to appreciate art another day.
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