When someone suggests that you “go to your happy place” it seems like many people think of a beach. My happy place isn’t somewhere sunny, (see the previous red faced post about my pasty skin & you’ll know it’s true!) it’s an art museum. Really, I’ll take ANY museum. They are my favorite places. I love learning about history, and how things are connected. I love learning about art. I love seeing different styles and techniques and mediums! I feel so lucky that both my children are old enough to enjoy museums with me. This is a painting of a photograph I took of my daughters in front of a Frank Stella painting called “Lettre sur les aveugles II.” I am so happy in art museums & I love sharing them with the people I adore.
