When simply looking at a single photograph causes an instantaneous reaction, either physical or emotional, you know it's not simply a good photo, it's a great one.
Sitting there in the small alcove, in the midst of a museum full of strangers, I both laughed and cried. I gasped and I winced.
I spent nearly an entire day immersed in history last week. And I enjoyed every moment.
I suppose I should mention that history ranks only slightly above math on my list of interesting things in life ... and math is dead last.