Why study art? My mother studied art in college. The image to the left is the two of us. I love her dearly.
As a child, my grandmother told me my mother majored in art at college (my parents met, romanced, wed and started a family in college). It seemed strange to me, for my mother was not an "artist". She did not draw, she did not paint, no easels, no brushes, no sketchbooks - she gardened. Granny added this tidbit of information: "Your mother stopped when she became pregnant with you - she changed her major to business". What is this I say, what have you done, what is this little mustard seed you have planted in my youthful brain? Am I the reason why?
I have never really had the nerve to ask my mother, WHY? We have danced around the subject and in the past few years she gave me a fleeting glance of some sketches from college hidden away in her attic. Am I the reason why? How do you stop? How do you turn it off? Why wasn't I her muse?
In this strange way, I have been fascinated with art, artists and art history. So let us celebrate the quest, tip our brushes to John Singer Sargent (Happy Birthday!), the journey has begun . . . Why Study Art?
In this strange way, I have been fascinated with art, artists and art history. So let us celebrate the quest, tip our brushes to John Singer Sargent (Happy Birthday!), the journey has begun . . . Why Study Art?
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