Reading this is always like a big, wonderful sensory explosion. And the way Sherlock thinks is just so fascinating! I particularly liked him carving a picture into the table and all those different explanations of what art is. Oh, oh, and I loved this line, which seems to sum up his and Mycroft's relationship so well, including Sherlock's odd mix of irritation and respect: His brother was as flawed as any other person, but he was as close to perfect as Sherlock could see.

Oh, and definitely, absolutely yay to another POV! It would be great to see Sherlock and his art from someone's viewpoint.