There is art in the world that sings sweet nothings through the heart. It is a company, rescue, and a sweet symphony. It is a moment of compassion and composure – a freedom and a privilege of all those who embrace it. The value of this unexplained talent is its kaleidoscope of sound, touch, sight, taste – What is art without such blissful aspects? But not only can it be things appealing to the senses, it is also the process of the unwritten.
There is a glass in front of you, on the other side is art, but you can choose to aim it in any direction desired. Because this glass, is merely a frame that you see through. Art can be anything or everything.