If it was a personal description I would’ve said ☟
The art museum was a big building. Not just a big, plain, boring building. It was more like a big sanctuary of peace. When I entered there was complete silence, like a library. Each and every person in the building was accumulating ideas and facts about the paintings that were on the wall. I felt like every statue in this building was looking at me. It didn’t matter where I went, I felt history had its eyes on me. I turned right and there were beautiful paintings that gave me so much inspiration. I turned left and there were statues that had me questioning if the creators were as inspired as I was. I can’t wait to walk into another big sanctuary of peace.