Tuesday, February 2, 2010

art.

Art calms me. Or more specifically, art museums. When i'm having a moment when I just need to reset myself, I can walk into an art museum and know that it will be quiet, that no one will bother me and I can just get lost in all the hallways and my thoughts. And the art just kind of soaks me in. It embraces me, wrapping me in its arms and holding me tight. And I calm down. My breathing slows, my head clears and life seems manageable. Art doesn't imitate life. Art resets life, for those who are willing to surrender.

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