Thursday, April 15, 2010

Art the never ending sack of Sh--tuff.

When I think art, i think of objects, paintings, music, pottery, words, theater, film and gardening, but what if I am WRONG.

What is art is none of those, what if art is not a quality of an object, rather then the change, or relationship between, an object, the creator and perceiver.
The change of state not on cognitive, but purely emotional level. Attempting to put the exact feelings into words has never worked.
I ask you to listen to this:


a piece that made me forget about cognitive thoughts, neat folders, cabinets, and the whole mess up there.
Understanding art comes from more primal part of us, the one closer to us, after all an art is emotive.

No comments:

Post a Comment