in light of the fact most of you little think highly of the music I make you listen through my laptop, I reckon most of you, if not all, somehow miss ear for music, let alone eye for paint. I do not want to go so far as to generalize that the poor are lacking in taste or sense of art because their parents fail to install such values in them , but it is pretty miserable that so few went to the Robin Museum of Art, let alone appreciate arts inside it. Indeed, I felt lonely on my way for lack of any companion and got lost for a while. Robin Museum is medium one, let us not complain about it too much but at same time not praise it too much for what it is. Main exhibition seems to me deal with eastern or maybe just Indian religious stuff, which turn off me in that I can only appreciate and fond of Western arts. Only on the highest floor, I found some pieces possessive of touch of Modernism, which movement strikes me deeply. I am not such a gadfly as to sell you on the idea that you must appreciate art. I also have no reason to go museums despite I used to visit at them as a social courtesy. I actually have been to some museums with the educated and the respected since this is the manner and way of interaction that the bourgeois do. Out of poverty, some of you may just are anxious for going ahead in world, but before this can even happen, you must sophisticate yourself so that you might be accepted into the class above that of your. For me, being to museum is by no means a hobby, much less a luxury, but is a necessity and requirement. By I write out of not so much snobbery as sincerity. by the way, it occures to me that the contents of the display is Art of the Himalayas
Kun Chen