Time to ditch that ‘Starry Night’ poster from college.
Let me start by saying that I don’t know how to choose art—at least in the traditional sense of going to a studio or gallery and buying a piece. Most of the art on my walls comes from trips or yard sales, with the exception of that one watercolor I painted and was bold enough to frame. As I scan my apartment, I realize I like how laid-back everything looks, which is the exact opposite of how “traditional” (read: expensive) art has always felt to me: intimidating and unattainable.
Originally published on Fast Company : Original article