What is Art?
Who can create it and who deserves the right to define it? Does it define you?
Is it the only real way that we can define truth? Perhaps, maybe its just something that we DO...
A little piece of me.. with specks of you shining through.. Colors well defined, intertwined creating melodies, of soul quenching movement.. Or just the blind leading the blind.. into their reality, their own space and time...
Visions.....
Emotion....
Life!
