I went to an art exhibition the other day. The paintings were by a famous French Impressionist. Suddenly I was seized by the strangest feeling that I had been in this same room before and all these picture of ballet dancers, racehorses, circus performers, and so on, were very familiar to me. It was a case of Degas Vu.
The Persistence of Memory
I went to an art exhibition the other day. The paintings were by a famous French Impressionist. Suddenly I was seized by the strangest feeling that I had been in this same room before and all these picture of ballet dancers, racehorses, circus performers, and so on, were very familiar to me. It was a case of Degas Vu.