Stephen King
Its not every day someone drops a heart even a printed plastic heart into your hands.
How old are you? the museum warden asks, but the girl is still staring at the heart and isn’t listening. Shes seven, her mother says. Then that heart is a little bit smaller than your own. The young visitor’s stare grows even wider.
She is visiting a new exhibition called , which fills three rooms of the Hancock venue of the Great North Museum in Newcastle. One room is devoted to how we see, record, and talk about …
