I guess my story with art began when I was seven years old, and my parents decided to send me to music school. I played the piano, but what many people don’t realize is that the school’s curriculum included much more than just playing an instrument. We had classes on music history, composers, note-singing, writing music by ear, choir practice, and other activities.
I was an average pianist—not particularly good, but not terrible either. If I’m being honest, I didn’t enjoy it as much as I had hoped. My singing and ear for music weren’t great either, so after six years of primary school, I decided to end my musical journey.
For years, I went through life thinking I wasn’t much of an “art person.” I wasn’t a musician, I couldn’t draw, I didn’t perform, and I considered myself more of a science-minded individual. I became an engineer, believing that was the logical path for me. My father once encouraged me to study architecture, but at the time, I didn’t think it was the right fit. Looking back, maybe it would have been the perfect balance between my analytical mind and my love for aesthetics.
Yet, despite my self-perception, art had always been a quiet companion in my life. Our home was filled with paintings—some by local artists, others by close friends of my parents. Every New Year’s Day, we gathered to watch the Vienna Philharmonic concert, admiring the ballet performances and their stunning costumes. I was also drawn to fashion, flipping through magazines and dreaming of one day being able to afford designer pieces.
It wasn’t until a few years ago that I finally allowed myself to embrace art fully. I realized I didn’t need to be skilled or formally educated to appreciate it. So, I started visiting museums and galleries, attending philharmonic concerts, listening to classical music at home, and reading poetry. And suddenly, I understood—art had been the missing element in my life all along.
I want to make it clear: I’m no expert. But I passionately believe that if you want to explore something new, you just have to start. You don’t need permission or qualifications—just curiosity.
So, I encourage you to give it a try. Check out exhibitions in your area, step outside your comfort zone and watch more thought-provoking films, learn about great photographers, architects, and painters. But most importantly—feed your eyes and your soul. Who knows? Maybe art is the missing element in your life too.
What’s Next on my list?
I’m currently looking forward to the José María Velasco exhibition at the National Gallery and Edvard Munch: Portraits at the National Portrait Gallery. One of my favorite places in London is Tate Modern, and I’ll definitely be keeping an eye on interesting events throughout the year. And, of course, I won’t miss the Proms this summer—I’ll be sure to update you on anything exciting!
Meanwhile, if you’re into architecture or film, I highly recommend The Brutalist. It’s a 3.5-hour cinematic masterpiece starring Adrien Brody, and trust me—it doesn’t drag. Plus, it includes a 15-minute break, which is a blessing (you’ll thank me later).
Let me know what exhibitions or events you’re excited about—I’d love to hear your recommendations!
