Museum days

I didn't actually paint today (or Monday, since it was a holiday) and that makes me a little sad, but today I did visit an art museum and in some ways I feel like that's just as important. I went with my friend to The British Passion for Landscape: Masterpieces from National Museum Wales exhibit. It was a nice exhibit with a lot of beautiful paintings etc. If you're a fan of beautiful and sort of pastoral landscapes, you'll be thrilled. Many of the paintings felt the same to me, though they were obviously different.

I was glad that I went with a friend, on my own in a museum I tend to speed through, perhaps not giving the art the consideration that it deserves; with my friend (who happily has a similar but perhaps slightly slower viewing speed than my own) along I was altering my standard walk through and spent longer looking at paintings, maybe even actually reading the cards posted with the paintings for more than just the artist name or medium and support used. It was also awesome that my friend and I were pretty much in agreement on taste, we liked and didn't like the same paintings. I don't like when I'm with someone at a museum or art show and they say "oh, isn't this wonderful" about something I think is ugly and perhaps wouldn't even consider art; I have very strong views and opinions on art and it's sort of rude to express some of the negative ones when someone wants to discuss art.

This has become a ramble and I'm not sure if I'll post if after all but I think the point I was trying for, is that it's good to get out and view good art, to view art that isn't your own and perhaps even to view the things that I don't consider to be art. It's good to get a little perspective, to be inspired, to study the techniques of others and to get out and do something a little different. I love a good museum trip, from the palaces of art to my own local and perhaps somewhat humble local museums.