Home Is Where The He(art) Is…
There’s a reason why there’s no definitive answer to what exactly art is… But what I do know…? Art cannot be contained, for art is love …& Love is everything.
Growing up in Virginia (20 miles south of DC), relatives would visit and wanna do touristy things, with visiting the Smithsonian nearing the top of their To-Do List. How I absolutely dreaded tagging along, but I had no choice. I was too young to be left home alone, not to mention, my West Indian family didn’t tolerate disrespect—which is exactly what that would’ve been considered had I not gone. In retrospect, I laugh because The Smithsonian easily became one of my favorite museums to visit once I was old enough to truly appreciate art.
…In no particular order, I’ve listed my favorite museums that I’ve visited in the last year <3