Meg T.
Yelp
American Visionary reminded me so heavily of my childhood that I don't think I could ever say enough about how wonderful this museum was. I'll likely start donating to them yearly, even though they're on the other side of the United States from where I currently reside.
I'm from a small town, which if you follow my reviews, you probably knew. Ferndale is known as the Victorian Village and was the home of Hobart Brown - they still throw the yearly kinetic sculpture races he started.
On my most recent trip back home I got to revisit his workshop. I hadn't been there since the mid nineties, and now that he's passed it was broken up into three different shops and a museum of some of the old sculpture bikes. His old wall of bike wheels is still there.
Honestly, I would bet five dollars someone in connection to American Visionary Art Museum is from my home town and knew Hobart. Some of my favorite memories growing up in Ferndale were playing in his workshop, and accidently spray painting my shoes when he let me help with the sculptures.
When I randomly chose the Visionary Art Museum to see on our trip to Maryland I had no idea walking into the secondary warehouse would be like coming back home. Something about the space breathes the utter joy he found in sculptures and I could not stop thinking of him, especially after seeing the set of bikes in the back corner.
Unsurprisingly, the first space reminded me more of my mother. Steeped in such strong emotion, with hard childhoods and beautiful clothing and quilts. Every section had something, from the bottle caps on the railing, to the storyline on the ribbon, the beautiful paintings, and the amazing woven pieces, desperate in their creation, holding it all together.
The art is amazing, is beautiful, and every piece is crafted with such passion, but what really drew me were the bios written about each artist. Raw, unflinching, amazingly well crafted, they gave even more depth to each work of art. I don't know who writes each of them, but they absolutely add mountains to how heavily each piece hits you, and how much you realize that pain, and circumstances create the person you are.
Thank you for bringing me a little piece of home Visionary, thank you.