On a visit to Tate Britain in London the other day I experienced such a tug from the past that I almost felt it physically. This art gallery was my go-to place when, as a nursing student, I was particularly stressed after night duty. Likewise, when I worked in Edinburgh the Scottish National Gallery, just a short bus ride from the Royal Infirmary, offered me calm and solace when I needed it most.
Nursing Standard. 34, 3, 12-12. doi: 10.7748/ns.34.3.12.s7
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