A year ago, our family took a trip to Indianapolis to see a Titanic exhibit at the Indiana State Museum. And although the exhibit was touching, I was so excited when we visited the Indiana Museum of Art, and the staff was preparing for the Andy Warhol exhibit opening the next day.
Although everyone in the family did not want to see the exhibit, I convinced enough members of the family, to stay an extra day so we could go.
You see, I love Andy Warhol.
His art. His quotes. His hair. He was a master at marketing his art.
Not that I would surround myself with the art of his world, I just appreciate it. I don't think I stopped smiling throughout the entire exhibit. I think I was just in awe to be near his work.
I think some people are surprised that I do love Andy Warhol because his work is so extreme compared to my taste. But how can you not smile when you are standing in front of a silk-screened Marilyn Monroe?
Yes, I love Andy Warhol.
