Somehow, in spite of living here my whole life, I’ve never made it to the Museum of Bad Art in Davis Square. Until tonight. This painting spoke to me. I don’t know what it said, but it was definitely one of my “favorites.”
Somehow, in spite of living here my whole life, I’ve never made it to the Museum of Bad Art in Davis Square. Until tonight. This painting spoke to me. I don’t know what it said, but it was definitely one of my “favorites.”