|Number 1, 1950 (Lavender Mist)|
The feeling that I get from my favourite Pollock piece is warmth and security; whenever I look at it I feel like I'm laying on a warm, sandy beach in the middle of summer. That's the feeling that I'm getting today, anyway. Tomorrow, or next year, the feeling might be totally different.
Right now, our tiny apartment doesn't have much art; the things on our walls are wedding photographs, prints from Ikea (I think everybody has at least one), and Hubby's commissioning scroll. However, as we grow older, I look forward to collecting some original art pieces for our home; even though we'll never be able to afford a Pollock doensn't mean we can't enjoy the beauty of other art.