Mpls. Art Institute - Matisse special exhibit. Scenic impressionism angularity.
Can't draw worth a darn. Straight lines a challenge. Worse on Saturday. Never on Sunday. Paint even when color blind because I break color crayon.
No, that's not Matisse, that's me. I took a couple classes there once upon. They gave me a "B", but advised I apprentice to painting walls.
Anyway, two sisters kept Matisse roomed and fed and got so poor doing it they wore clothes every other day.
Matisse painted the one next to the fireplace.
I did say to a couple 16 yr. old types "Nothing I saw in there measure up to you two." (They were wearing tags - keep the traffic moving - watch they don't steal stuff - earn new clothes types.) They just did a little hip wiggle - "We know we're boy magnets and like it" smiled and didn't call police.
Seriously - I like in your face African art style. I like the Spartan Japanese room structure. I ooh and aah at century old Chinese porcelain.
I wore my new thrift store jacket and Indian spear point - and was over dressed. (Plus a hat to cover bald) (Smile)
In short I tired myself out looking at what is without price that we own together. So you too go. Then look in a mirror and see your better self.