I went to an art display at the University in our town a few weeks ago and I had a great time. I never knew I was into art, but I went with a friend just for something to do. I thought it would be a way to kill time that particular evening and I certainly had not planned on learning anything.
I learned a lot about different local artists, as well as some past and far away artists. I even purchased my very first print that night. It was by a British artist, who started out by doing graffiti on buildings in London. I liked his work, even if it is not all tasteful. It is all, somehow, meaningful.
I enjoyed looking at his pieces and when I saw that there was some Banksy signed art for sale. I decided to buy one. I hung it in my bedroom because my mom did not want it in the living room. It has two kissing police officers and she said it offended her. But, I love it and that is all that matters.
