I was looking forward to my visit as well!
No permanent collection. One gallery full of photos you would normally delete from your iphone,(or not even take in the first place) one empty gallery, and one gallery upstairs with a single piece of green plastic slime on the windowsill. Even the gallery attendant had the decency to look ashamed!
Nice little library however.
Oh, and the espresso coffee in the downstairs café is like battery acid.
This place is really worth a miss, and the fine city of Bristol should be ashamed.
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