A Jewelry Collection of a Museum
Curiously, taking the steps to go to The National Art Gallery, the security guard was emphasizing to me that I should always keep in mind, that The Art Gallery is not an old vintage shop, enjoy and feed your soul with this visit. Exhibitions here are of a unique and intriguing kind. Almost every month, there is a new display. My eyes were dazzled by the art objects, having the chance not just to see but also to ‘’feel’’ those masterpieces. In this picture, you can see already the entrance, how it was designed, and how calmness was the center of the whole gallery as a work of art itself.
Mysteriously, you could see the colors of the darkness in the hall which were dominated and the brightness was coming from the paintings themselves. As I was trying to comprehend them, the paintings were serving power and I felt the grandeur just because of the fact that they were permeating emotions and goosebumps to me. Like traveling in a big city, the little objects were visualized in my mind like suitcases and all this work of art was guiding me to begin a new journey in order to discover the depths of myself. Crazy how art can make you enter into a whole new dimension, a gate of a thousand feelings and you are amused and try to feel the experience as much as you can.
While exploring further, what caught my
eyes was also a work of art, painted and worked on an antenna with a yellow
background. As I was observing the painting with admiration, my eyes reflected
on an armed soldier who was holding a rifle in his hand. It gave me the feeling
that he was carefully observing all the other masterpieces in the gallery and
was resolutely guarding them.
After observing the painting, it felt like I was taking permission from him in order to follow the path to the second floor. In a bit, I was already there and from this angle, it felt like shooting for a movie and the protagonists of this film were these gorgeous paintings. The red color was dominating and I was sailing through passion. The first painting was constructed as chaos symbolizing life itself. In the second painting, was this philosopher who could not talk because life made him live through struggles in the silent mode, but his desperate eyes were still giving to me hope. And in the third painting, the finger of this other philosopher was pointing that you should never quit, but breathe at first, make decisions, and blossom always confidence.
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The Bust of the Dardanian Goddess, II-III century |
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