I have been thinking for a long time, asking myself “what is art?”. I never found a satisfactory answer and maybe I never will. But today I came up with something that sounded true to me.
I was expressing a feeling to a friend, and I said,
“I want to erupt out this feeling in my chest, to paint with it. To put what is ‘in here’, ‘out there’. Maybe by doing that I can see it better. Maybe that’s all art is.
Thanks for being my canvas.”
And I thank YOU for being my canvas too.
Golden Eagle Feather