tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4905080602885676490.post7899103280374206958..comments2024-03-27T20:34:09.464+01:00Comments on zmkc: Confessions of a Visual Illiterate II (or Why I Want to Be the Queen of England)zmkchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08972549292961948240noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4905080602885676490.post-25750126273169482852012-02-14T04:01:12.267+01:002012-02-14T04:01:12.267+01:00I know the one you mean - I saw it the other day i...I know the one you mean - I saw it the other day in an exhibition at the Fitzwilliam called something like Vermeer's Women. She obviously can't stand it and is constantly lending it out, so I would write to her, if I were you, offering to take it off her hands.zmkchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08972549292961948240noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4905080602885676490.post-3776928111226407132012-02-13T00:37:38.043+01:002012-02-13T00:37:38.043+01:00About 1995, the National Gallery of Art in Washing...About 1995, the National Gallery of Art in Washington had a Vermeer exhibition, collecting about as many of Vermeer's paintings as was possible. As I recall, HRH lent a painting of somebody at a spinet. That was the first time I felt any envy of the perquisites of royalty.Georgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14819154529261482038noreply@blogger.com