I remember in my dating days I would fret about finding a boy who would go to museums with me. He needed to not only be willing, but I pictured him staring closely at paintings and then calling me over to point out particular paint strokes or color choices.
The first time I met Matt I knew he was a look-at-this-paint-stroke kind of guy. All we talked about at this first meeting (a friend's bbq) was art and how much it means to us. Fast forward to today-we were interviewed by perfect laughter for a month long feature they are doing about couples who creatively work together. Hip hip!
We are now the couple at the museum who make the security guards nervous with our eager lean, noses inches from the paintings. Nothing makes me more happy.