The really nice thing about the internet? Despite the porn spam, despite the horrorshow you can find behind any given Google, despite the agony and the ecstasy and the idiocy and everything else–I can still go to Google and type “Mucha” and if I poke around I will find works by Alphonse Mucha that I have never seen before. And believe me, I have seen a lot of Mucha. Usually the pages where they show up are in some incomprehensible Eastern European language, but still. That’s just kinda a cool thing.
