When I think about art it reminds me of school.
Sitting in art class looking at a bowl that would rather be in an auction room
How do you do a three dimensional of that? Or was it still life. Whatever.
I would rather be in the playground and mess about for PE class.
Art class was only interesting when it was about design.
Then for me art became alive, using multiple colours in art made sense.
Instead of using HB pencils to shade in grey.
It was much more fun to mix red and blue and see it turn to purple.
Well art classes are long gone.
What else could be an art form, some people say lying is an art.
I have never mastered the craft. Some say itís called tact.
Well tact or no tact, say it as it is, is my kind of style.
Some say writing is an art. Depends how you look at life.
For some writing is therapy.
Foe some writing is work. For some itís a ministry.
For others itís an ego trip. Well to string a few words together is definitely an art.
Art is anything creative. Itís is what brings you alive.
Art is forming something beautiful, for the eyes of the beholder.
Art is everywhere if you look for it. You do not have to be in a museum
Just the different shades of green in a park show the wonders of the Master Artist.
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