I love art. Probably not, okay for sure not, all art but a lot of it. I can certainly find an appreciation for the talent it takes for art I don't necessarily like overall. I love visiting the art museum and wandering around a wing. I go to a different wing every time I go. In NYC when we go to The Met, which we try to do every time we are in the city for a good amount of time, we choose a different wing every time so eventually we may get through the whole museum! (Although I have heard of people who have grow up in the city going to that museum their whole life and still haven't gotten through it all! It's a brilliant place, I adore it.) Here in Colorado, the DAM offers free admission the first Saturday of every month. The oldest redhead and I would go for a day, take a different wing each time we went, and wander and get our fill. I'm grateful for art because of the expression it prompts. It prompted the artist to express and it prompts an expression in me. Life without expression would be dull and flat, art brings dimension to life.
"We realized that the important thing was not the film itself but that which the film provoked." Fernando Solanas
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