My Museum

The little boy went to the museum. He watched, bewildered, as everyone got their tickets checked and took maps, then he simply followed his intuition and wandered around. Standing before famous paintings, what he noticed were the small animals within them. The tiny boy squeezed to the front of the crowd to watch the expressions of the visitors – their furrowed brows and attentive listening seemed even more interesting to him. In front of a Monet painting, he noticed the birds by the window. In the sculpture section, he focused on the cleaning staff at work. Before the beautifully patterned porcelain, he looked at the tattoos on the visitors. He even mischievously hung upside down, discovering that the world was also inverted… his perspective was quite different. At the exit, his mother came to pick him up. At that moment, the sunset, clouds, evening glow, and flying birds intertwined, accompanied by the flashing traffic lights, showcasing natural art. Art is all around us.