I think that’s how it goes with “favorite” anything. Because it’s a question people keep asking you just pick something. For example, for several years I said Once Upon a Time in the West was my favorite movie. Now of course I think it’s a rather good movie, but saying it’s my favorite was a kind of white lie.
Unfortunately I forgot the name of this nice impressionist painter I saw at an exhibition in Liège. I have it written down somewhere though…
On our living room wall we have a piece of street art from Italy. It’s like a scifi landscape type thing.
In the bedroom we had a cloth painting of wajang puppets on the wall, but I had to take it down because kitten Leksi jumped up on it and started a tear. Which is especially annoying because it’s a family heirloom of sorts, taken back home from Indonesia by a captain forefather.
But yeah, I like the regular ones everyone likes a lot as well, like Monet, Van Gogh, and Mondria(a)n. The Kröller-Müller Museum is somewhat out of the way, but definitely worth checking out. (Speaking of which, I’ve never taken my wife there…)