This is a not-to-miss museum when you are in Ubud, Bali.
It's a living musuem where the artist and his family still keep studio and workshop. You can tell which paints are from the family and which paintings are from the son. And they are both very good painters.
The nudes - most women which lethal breasts- are gracefully an vibrant like the balinese dancers. As mentioned, the breasts are lethal, ala Modonna during Jean-Paul Gaultier phase. They jet out to you like darts. Even then,, still very beautiful.
I was going for my Batik lesson today but no one picked up the phone. So tomorrow, I am going to silver making class instead. But I will take the batik class on Thursday.
Why Thursday. Since I have nothing planned for the afternoon, I went to the Ubud market. Found a lovely painting which I can't get out of my mind. After I'm here I'll go back to the market and buy the painting.
I went walking towards the market and found the Nirvana Batik place, where I am suppos to take my lesson. Lovely, very Balinese. They didn't have any lessons today because of the ceremonies. So I am going back on Thursday.
Naturally, I when to the market and on the way to the market, I found that lovely painting, that I am going to hang on top of the stairs when I get home.
Anyway, at th market, I went shopping. Sarong here, tops there, spices. Yes, the market is like any other tourist maket. They want to sell there wares.
I love Ubud. I am not leaving Ubud.
Om Shanti Om.
Namaste,
Ms. Mak
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