I would take trips back to every art gallery I’ve been to and the ones I’ve haven’t gotten to yet. I love painting, drawing, sculpture, and variations thereof and I can’t think of anything more fun than indulging in excursions to Boston, Chicago, Cleveland, L.A., San Francisco, Miami, Washington, D.C., and more. Including Europe and Asia. I want to go back to the Louvre and the Rodan Sculpture Garden. I want to go to Rome, Greece, the Hermitage, and Angor Wat. I want to see the Taj Mahal. I want to visit the National Gallery and the Tate in London. There are little-known galleries in out-of-the-way places I have read about that I want to visit.
I would travel First Class to these treasure troves of wonder, sampling the delightful surprises and touristy venues of each location. This adventure would, of course, take up several years of life – but who’s counting?
I would only travel with someone(s) who were just as passionate as I am about fine art. No luke-warm, sure-I’ve-got-nothing-better-to-do traveling companions on this trip. What fun we would have! An added touch of luxury would be to arrive at a destination or two via the Orient Express.
There is the consideration of financing these dream travels. I need to be a millionaire, of course.
Why would I do this? Maybe it’s because I miss painting more than I ever dreamed. I have not made time in my life for painting in too many years. I think my choice of this prompt is me telling myself I need to allow the color, the images, and the joy of creating beauty (or not) back into my life. It’s time to jump into the pool with all my clothes on and get crazy.
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