We encounter madness on a daily basis, hopeful that clarity will soon emerge. The veil between us and the rest leaves us isolated and our vision, cloudy. It’s a funny thing when we slightly alter our perception and come to the realization that the rest is merely an extension of ourselves.
Ironically, this is when everything seems to synchronize. We humans are the remnants left to make sense of it all, this universal clutter. Regardless of medium, left or right brain related, the manifestation of our thought process all falls under the same categorization: A-R-T.
I cannot reiterate enough the complexity of art, for art is life. Art is our being and our thought process. Art is the way in which we convey our insides to the outside world. Whether it be via words, music, clothing, or even the energy we emit on a daily basis, the aesthetics of our actions deem each individual a living and breathing art piece.
Even higher than so is that of which we find in our surroundings. And not just in a visual sense, but emotional as well. The radiance we find in a palm that compliments that of our own or the dampness of our toes in the wet sand. We are art and art is us.
Apply this to your daily actualities and open the doors into the creative mind. See as though your third eye is peeled. Step into a new existence.
