Personal Narrative: My Day At The Brunnier Art Museum

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My Saturday started out really normal. Waking up late, showering, and had a feeling that I should go to a museum. So, I drove to the closest museum, The Brunnier Art Museum. It was on the second floor of a building in an place that was not seen very well. I also felt so out of place because I had no idea what I was getting into even though there was no one else there. So as I walk in a volunteer worker said hello and told me if I need help to go to him. I thanked him and walked to the first exhibit. It was a slow day at the museum so I could go anywhere I wanted and stare at them without feeling rushed. As I finished going through all of the exhibits I wanted to see them all again so I went around the the exhibits again. They made me feel calm because most of the paintings were of countrysides and roads. The colors the artists used made the viewer feel at peace and that everything was okay. At least, that was the general feeling I got from all of the …show more content…

This was in the second room that I looked in. It was surrounded by other paintings similar but not in the countryside. This picture depicts a normal fall day out in the country. The gravel road is long and hilly, while the corn on the right has been growing really tall. It looks as if it is almost harvest time because the corn in turning yellow and drying out. On the left side of the road there are telephone poles. These are very common out in the country, and very much appreciated when needing to call. Even further to the left is a bean field that is not ready to be picked but is getting close. In this picture the sun looks like it is the early morning and the sun is starting to come up. The shadows that the corn makes on the road reminds me of my home. I live out in the country and this painting looks like what my drive is to school is. It seems as though Gary Bowling, the painter, came out to my house to paint this picture. He painted this in January

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