What is art?
The expression of self?
The transcendence of flesh?
A glimpse of divinity?
Creation?
Outpour of emotion?
Voice of silence?
Pattern in chaos?
Asymmetrical order?
Flawed perfection?
Gift of the gods?
Controlled madness?
Chaotic pattern?
Rational insanity?
Melancholic musing of a muse?
Curse of the gods?
The poison that promises life?
The forbidden fruit?
Unrequited love?
The anguish of a heartbreak?
Healing?
Pitiful hope?
Self delusions and denials?
Laughter without mirth?
What is this thing that we struggle century after century, writing, carving, molding, drawing, painting, singing in an attempt to grasp?
What is art?
Here is my answer
Art I think, is simply being human.
Von is a self-proclaimed philosopher and anti-conformist. Born 10 a.m. on the 16th of August with a sole mission to surpass every poet of the past and present.
