Warsaw Uprising Open Exhibit.
I looked at each one of them, because I felt it was important to do so; their faces, the words they once spoke and penned and their hopes and dreams and fears. I can't pretend to understand or comprehend what was in their hearts because that would be monstrously arrogant of me, but I hoped to at least attempt to see, what they wanted the world to see.
Krakowskie Przedmieście.
And then, non linear, Fryderyk Chopin Museum continued.
I found it somewhat fitting that I had visited all four of these cities in the same trip |
Nicolaus Copernicus |
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