Bangkok museum is incredible! Incredible exhibition selections- for example, a patchwork quilt you can add your own stitching - part of our everyday human lives as human women for millenniums. So simple - to be once again stitching ourselves into part of a greater collective, as we weave ourselves into the stories of womanhood.

The photography exhibition was also poignant and wonderfully curated.

One of the best museums I’ve ever been to and I love museums!

I think of how moving the exhibition was on human suffering and capacity to combat adversity, and the wonderful message of bravery for art.

It alchemises suffering into art in such a poignant and human way. The rock is already beaten smooth by the waves of the ocean. The artistic sentiment and the desire to capture and articulate the depths of the human soul is inherent to the entire creation. The photographer ventures off bravely to make art.

In other exhibitions and mediums the pain comes before the art. The art is an act of sense-making. In the medium of photography, the artist enters the risk of pain knowingly to create the art. The experience is viscerally revealed as a snapshot. There is no sense-making. The artist knew pain would be present, so the artist showed up to capture it… risking their own selves to be a part of “us”. To show us what we are. To shows us what we could be, both good and bad.

It shows how fundamental art is to humanity. It shows our courage. It gives us something greater than ourselves to aspire towards.

It was really beautiful and so well articulated. 🙈

I love you BACC.

I am a massive fan. Thank you so much for creating such meaningful exhibitions 🙏🏻🕊️🤍