The National Gallery
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Complete Sun, Sep 22, 201913m
Een wereldberoemd, doorsnee museum in het hartje van Londen. Monet, Da Vinci, Caravaggio, Rubens, Vermeer. Duizenden bezoekers, iedere dag, jong en oud. Gidsen die enthousiaste kinderen de zoete smaak van musea laten proeven. Iedereen bevindt zich er dan ook met hetzelfde doel: kunst. Dat was bij Maye ook het geval. Tot het onvermijdelijke haar overkwam. Vanaf dat moment had ze maar één, totaal ander doel: die deur zo snel mogelijk bereiken. Tevergeefs.
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