Okay, give me a second to think. I think what I'll have to do instead, is piece together my favourite moments of museums. Because I don't have one favourite museum. But as soon as you ask, for some reason, the first thing that came to mind was a museum in Baltimore. It was probably the Baltimore Museum of Art. And I'm probably not even saying that right. But I, I was having heartbreak at the time. And I went into a gallery. And I don't remember what I saw. But it was an Art Gallery. And it was really typical white walls, colourful objects on the walls, there was a first time that I understood the idea of the museum as a sanctuary. Because I did actually get out of my get out of myself enough to feel the spaciousness and to feel that connection to things that had happened long before me and things that were not connected to this intensity of feelings that I was having. And in that moment, I really needed I needed the sort of the airiness of that space, I needed the coolness of that space, I needed the whiteness of the walls of that space. I needed this sort of puncture of intensity of the colour of the art that was on the walls. And, you know, I don't remember anything that the label tech said, I don't remember learning anything. I just remember that. I felt that I felt invited. And I felt like I could breathe.