I went to the Art Institute of Chicago today..
And it was like…the greatest art museum trip I’ve ever been on. Seriously. I just walked around in awe. ALL DAY.
I saw work by VAN GOGH. I was close enough to see every individual brush stroke.
I SAW PICASSO.
The Impressionism exhibit was by far my favorite. All the colors and the brushstrokes are so individually beautiful. I can see the colors swirling around in my head, still.
And I saw American Gothic. That was great.
It was almost too much. I didn’t even know what to do with myself after awhile.
I nearly had a heart attack picking out postcards of some of my favorites in the gift shop.
I don’t even know if I could handle going back. There’s so much there.