Stolen resolutions from Sophie Calle’s Appointment at the Freud Museum.
hey so while we were in london, me and me girlfriend at the time visited the Freud museum, which is literally his house he lived in for the past few years of his life. The rest of our group had for upstairs and we were alone in his study, which was where he spent most of his time and actually died in. I heard what sounded like a deep sigh, turned to my girlfriend who was staring at me. I asked if that was her, she said she thought it was me. We looked out in the hallway and no one was there.