The Museum

I went to the museum that day with my Visual Art group. We went to a museum where they ignite our five senses. they played with our eyes, hearing, our sense of smell, touch and taste.

ITS A STACK OF GLASS IN A DARK ROOM

The first exhibit was a dark room with only a long stack of glass which was accompanied by a dim light. I was amazed how their idea was actually successful because we could just knock it over in such a dark room.

The next exhibit for sight is the room filled with lasers. OOOOOHHHH, it was so cool. No matter where you walk the lasers will still be there. I spent the most of my time there playing with the lasers

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The next room is the exhibition of our sense of smell. To be honest I don't really fancy this exhibit. Because I really do not like the smell of the perfumes. For this exercise, we are to hear a certain piece of soundtrack then are to smell the different aromas the artist can interpret from the soundtrack.

Following the trail, I came across a room which made me grow goosebumps. It started out like a normal tour around an artist work. I came across this pictures showing the different shades of reds. They had load of different shades which gradually changed to pink and transitioned into white. I then went further into the room and I saw this gruesome painting that was destroyed. I don't know if the artist wanted to created texture or that he wanted to show a gory painting but it was definitely scary. But what spooked me out the most was the last painting. It was literally large and long, sitting in the center of  HUMONGOUS room. Look at it! Need i say more?

I quickly got out of the room, scared and spooked on how art has such a deep meaning to it. Even artist could do such an art piece that I personally feel would be embedded into my memory for the rest of my life. The next exhibit is seriously my most favorite place to go. It is a room filled with pillows. the artist wants us to experience his piece ourselves so he allowed us to engage with it. We were allowed to play around, touch, lay down on the pillows. It was literally my most favorite place to be in that moment of time. I would come back to a place like this again, maybe to a different event. But if they were to reopen a similar exhibition, I would without a doubt go.