The Arts

Art is life.
Art is personal.
An artist gives away a part of him in each of his creation.
It is his life.
That is why not everyone can be an artist.
It is difficult.
You must know yourself.
You must be vulnerable.
You cannot allow people destroy your work of art.
If you do so, you are allowing them to destroy you.

You can never completely master a type of art.
You can never completely master life.

It is a quest.
It is a process.
It is beautiful if you know that it is.
It is ugly if you call it ugly.
It is what it is.

How you treat your art is how you treat your life.
It will show in your work.
What is manipulated and made up.
What is sincere and genuine.
What is forced and impatient.
What is natural and patient.

The arts is the most difficult and beautiful form of product in life.
There is no formula and it cannot be manufactured.
It is the highest level of understanding in life.
Some may see it as the highest level of misunderstanding in life.
It is our international language.

...the arts...
can be hated
can be loved
can be neglected
can be accepted

the creator can be idolized
the creator can be cherished
the creator can be replaced
the creator can be destroyed

but the art stays...
It is seconds, minutes, days, weeks, years,
it is life...