Never ask a person what is contemporary art: it is about feeling, about psycho, about concept, about atmosphere... but never about "what is it". I love it because when you face it, you will never get bored. The same thing express tremendous things, you can explain according to your understanding. My friends can not bare it; nevertheless I love them.
Paris is the city of art; Pompidou is the place of heart. No gallery in the world can be compared with it, because it's the France National Museum of Modern Art. It makes me emotionally restless just hearing the name. It is the pioneer of the whole world's art.
Centre Pompidou will hold "les Jeudis" occasionally. This event is about performance art, which usually hard to display in the gallery. by interaction between artists and watchers, and the combination of visual and acoustic art, one can experience a totally new type of art, which is soft and touchable, and also gorgeous.
The heating in museums and galleries in Paris is always hot. I feel like summer inside Pompidou. It is weired that although last week people have to wear thick coats, today we dressed like summer. I do not like summer; because I hate to sweat. Summer is eternally the best season, so, treasure now, everyone.
(Agnes b. dress; Ferragamo shoes; Marc by Marc Jacobs handbag.）
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