Yesterday was my first museum visit since before-the-Event. It had been 15 months since I have been inside any museum. About one year ago, I walked by the de Young Museum for the first time during the lockdown. That moment made me profoundly sad. Since then, I have walked by the museum many times and gotten used to the museum being closed.
I always prefer weekday afternoons for my museum visits — it is the best time to avoid the crowds. Yesterday it was nice and mellow. Masked up and vaccinated, with our reservations on our phone, my friend and I got to get in some museum time. There is signage reminding us to social distance, passageway walls have had art removed to prevent visitors from lingering and some of the gallery benches have been removed. The museum felt a little bare, but it was still good just to be inside and wandering around.
The big change, after spending a year painting books, I am now really paying attention to paintings of books. I have always enjoyed the de Young’s gallery filled with trompe l’oeil, yesterday it was becoming a real favorite. John Frederick Peto’s books are so inspirational. Although, I will never have the patience to master that level or realism in my own work.
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