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Nov 2015
Art
I love art
Painting something amazing
To the point that people wonder if it was created for them
They interpret it so personally
So fully
That they wonder what their life truely is
I love art
It's a language of interpretation
What they think you are saying is not what you intended
But you meant it
No matter how someone takes it
It's worth it

I love art
It's pure expression
Taking what you feel and putting it on paper
In a sculpture
In a dance
A song
A poem
Art can't be described by a simple notion
No
It's so complex the artist themselves can't fully grasp it
Taking a tool and learning how to wield it
Creating emotions in something concrete
Capturing love
Or hate
In a single moment
In a Word

I love art
Because in art there are no rules
The opportunity is truely endless
Because what you make doesn't have to make sense
And I figure this
When there is no rules
And you don't need to provide an explanation of your actions
Miracles happen
Freedom is launched into action
Your no longer kept captive

I love art
Addicted to the acceptance
And the joy that comes with it
A legal substance
That gets you hooked and can leave you homeless on a corner trying to sell
Art is as much of a giver
As it is a thief
It takes up your time
Changes your mind
Your personality changes
Art becomes what you breathe
You speak in colors
See in metaphors
Hear in pictures
Taste in imagery
And feel in music
Art isn't exactly freedom
It's just another captivity
One you will never leave
Huh well, that took a turn at the end. I wasn't expecting that
JustChloe
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JustChloe
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