While visiting the Dallas Museum of Art’s it’s like you are traveling back in time and different countries. One moment you’re in the Medieval Times in Europe, and take a couple of steps now you’re in Asia. It’s crowed and loud, but somehow when I was looking at the paintings, sculptures, and photos its silent. Each art piece was telling me their meaning, a story, or showing their beauty. There’s lines stretching as long as the building, people waiting to see the Mexico exhibit. Also, there’s a wall referred to Young Master or the AP Art student work, it’s amazing how someone so young can create something so brilliant. That’s what keeps repeating in my head throughout the museum, “Wow, someone made this with their hands?!”. This was my first time visiting an art museum, so I was in disbelief at how much I have been missing out; I left with a greater appreciation of art.
Although many of the art works stood out, one really spoke to me, it was a photo of a man lying on the ground in a fetus position. The photographer uses the Visual Element of Color, while the man is lying on the ground, he is between …show more content…
Sometimes we aren’t able to make those decisions, leaving us defend less like a child. When facing a situation, we feel like we are moving in slow motion. When looking at this picture for the first time I was able to connect with it so quickly, because I was stuck with making a decision whether to drop a course or continue it. I was feeling unease when having to make the decision, but when I did I felt relief.
Overall, my trip to the art museum was a success, and I would love to go again, maybe at night probably would be less crowded. Definitely see the silent movie and the gift shop. I was able to gain more knowledge of art like the different style each county had, also learn that I really liked the Asian and Pacific Islanders art style the