Rebecca Rosman/NPR 
Growing up, I had a knack for getting distracted on school field trips to museums and art galleries.
Could I be blamed?
Teachers marched us through halls of what felt like the same Baroque painting over and over. Endless soft bodies painted against pale blue skies, their stories offered up with little explanation.
It didn’t feel like any of it was meant to be fun.
Then I discovered Coco, the self-described “time-traveling tart.”
The brainchild and alter
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