A museum representing life in general. Paintings spewing different stories just like people enjoying freedom
Having different strokes and traits, shades and moods, lines and phases
The parallelism between art and life
How wonderful it is to live in a museum, housing different sets of emotions, failures, and victories
The beauty of architectural structures and how they conceal the conflicts hidden in homes, but celebration in some
Stairs which represent escape either from overstepped boundaries or to witness another floor of masterpiece
The declared heroes fighting for freedoms in each museum they can live in, also those silent heroes at home whom we've belittled but have done so much
High ceilings to witness paintings from different perspectives, rooms at home to deal with feelings which we've always swept under the rug
Reality is indeed subjective