Last week me and my family took an evening visit to the BYU Museum of Art. We originally went for the Islamic art exhibit, but ended up in The Weir Family collection instead. I love museums, I really do. The Met is one of the few places I'd do a repeat visit of in New York. There's always so much more to a painting when you see it up close and know who it's for and what it's of.
And I maybe also love doing a quick pirouette or two on those
wide-open wood floors when no ones watching.