I’ve always had a passing interest, but as I’ve gotten older I really enjoy art. I was in Paris 2 years ago and was perfectly content to spend close to 4 hours alone in the Louvre and could have spent another 4 without issue.
3 hours at the Van Gogh Museum when I was in Amsterdam earlier that trip. I was in Chicago early last year and another few hours spent there at Art Institute, where I got to see one of my favorite paintings of all time (Nighthawks) which I didn’t even know was there.
I have a few canvas prints of Klimt, Rembrandt, and my favorite piece A Sunday on La Grande Jatte in my dining room.
I have ZERO idea where this came from. I never was artistic growing up, my older brother went to college for Fine art and is a fucking wizard when it comes to painting and drawing, I was just a computer nerd that skateboarded and skipped class. I never once showed interest in art or anything. But god dammit do I love it now. And I have no idea why.
Anyone else into this shit like I am?