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Yesterday, a useful analogy dawned on me as I walked along the National Mall in Washington, D.C., trying to get back to my car before the meter ran out. I was dodging the puddles that had formed in the pea stones and trying to stay dry under my small-but-sturdy hotel umbrella, still thinking about The Stars We Do Not See—a show of Australian Aboriginal art from the National Gallery of Victoria, in Melbourne, currently on display in the National Gallery’s East Building.