Isn’t that a loaded question? We’d recently been to the Yale University Art Gallery. When we visit this museum, we usually go our separate ways. He wanders the impressionistic galleries and visits the old masters, while I automatically trot to the third floor to see paintings by my favorite modern artists. Although we both love art, we’ve found it is more fun to see what we like on our own then talk about our visit over a cup of coffee later.
I could spend hours standing in front of an Albers painting or a Rothko canvas. Each brush stroke is brilliant. Each composition is tight and complete. Each painting is spare and sparse, yet full of meaning. Colors interact, dance through my head, and inspire my own quilted artwork. My…
