Field Trip,  HomeSchooling

The National Gallery

Did I even mention the National Gallery of Art yesterday?

I don’t think I did.

Degas.

Growing up, my parents never really talked about art.

At least, not that I remember.

I’ve come late to the Art Appreciation Game.

But I married a good-looking artist and we’re raising a handful of creators so I am educating, learning and teaching.

And I am realizing –

I love art.

Uncle Danny's favorite - his namesake.

It’s personal and subjective.

And it’s really fun.

My friend Hilary is a committed Andrew Wyeth fan.

His art is highlighted at DC’s National Gallery.

She took this to show her teacher. :-)

Man.

It was incredible.

Just like all of DC, we just scratched the surface of the museum.

(And we somehow wound up listening to a classical music concert in another language.)

Van Gogh

It was like Christmas around ever corner –

Renoir.  Degas.  Rembrandt.  Van Gogh.  Picasso.  Dali.

(My word.  Big names.  Icons of Art.)

I loved when the girls recognized an artist from our previous studies.

We painted this beauty back at home.

It was an immediate connection

between a brush and a time in history and a little homeschool in the south.