What a Marbelous Crowd

Sometimes the art speaks for itself.

Annecdote: A worker struck up conversation with us while on the top floor and one thing led to another and he was unlocking doors, and revealing secrets of the best shots, and phsyically drawing on maps to tell me where to go. His name was Amari and I quickly fell in love with people all over again while talking to him. Thank you, Amari, for a VIP experience at the Glyptoteket.


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