Francois Morellet (1960)
Since i my vocabulary level is to minuscule to actually answer the question our teacher has given us. Ill just be explaining why i chose this painting. When i first walked into the museum i was attracted to this painting. I had no clue why i was but something about it just caught me. I started into it. Trying to memorize every pattern of squares and color distributions and tried to figure out why in the world i was in its hypnotic spell. The painting felt very tripping. The longer i stared at it the deeply it began to breathe. Growing larger and smaller in scale. Moving ever so slightly towards me, and its fellow paintings. My only regret after seeing this painting is not painting it first.

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