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The very first time I ever went to an art museum, I was miserable. I was ten years old, and visiting New York City for the first time, and my father who has worked tirelessly to raise my siblings and me to have an appreciation for higher culture dragged us to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I cried within fifteen minutes of being there. All the people made me feel claustrophobic, and I was so set in my misery that I refused to try to enjoy the art. My mother, with all the patience that mothers are gifted with, took me through the museum. She entertained me with stories of when her and my father first fell in love in the city; rushed lunch dates in the museum, the halfway point between his job and her school. Gradually, we moved away from the more heavily populated galleries, and then it happened.
I saw the art.
I truly saw it and realized why we were …show more content…

As I grew older I realized that I wanted to give everyone, but especially children, the same access to art that I had been so privileged to have throughout my childhood. I felt, and still feel, that art serves as a reflection of the culture we live in, and if access to art is limited then the creation of art will also be stifled, leading to only a select few voices being recognized. If only a few voices are recognized, then a true reflection of our culture will not be generated. Historically, wealthy white men have dominated the art world, specifically the western art world, and I believe that because of this bias we have missed out on many important stories from diverse backgrounds. While we cannot change the past, it is never too late to start working towards a brighter, more inclusive future. The first step towards this vision is by increasing the accessibility of art education to people from all backgrounds. Art changed my life, and I believe it can change the lives of countless

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