see "Starry Night" in person

I’ve seen Starry Night. It is, without doubt, one of Vincent’s best and certainly one of his most famous. However, his self portraits I find more personal. They draw me in as I stare into his China blue eyes. I feel his pain, his anguish, his hate, his love, his fear, his rage. He makes me cry. I feel like I know him so well. I must have met him in a past life. I feel him so strongly. Am I crazy? Who’s to say?