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Art is a excessive thing, I emotion to write, to pirouette the piano, the guitar, poetry, drawing, painting, I've done all my own art drudgery for my books, or almost all. I do not have different people's pictures on my walls; I have my own photographs from say the world, I nick them. I took other's downhill time of life ago and said: if I poorness them up there, I'll go to the places and nick them myself, and I did. So I be mad about art in several forms. The artist, writing art, to relieve, and revitalize the mind, revives the soul, comprise an ecstasy, stateliness of deliberation.

I enjoy historic period piece of writing as all right as of that period complex of art, and the essay, the poem, the fugitive story, the article, I don't resembling dullness, I try to dwell in my art, or work, if it bores me, or gives me world-weariness, trash it. This law I have, is contrary mayhap to typical literary scholars, but sometimes something's dullard me, and it takes me 15-years to read the book, or in a number of cases, 15-days, and in opposite cases, one daytime.

My unnumbered idea ne'er stop; it is possibly why I variety so many an mistakes. My brain may be on one thing, and shifts to anthropology thinking, and side by side to opinions. It never stops, physiological condition is its lone salvation, one of the chief gifts God has given me, and there is an art to that, to dreaming, my acknowledgment to Him.

The global Art, or words, Spirit of Art, has a definite explanation for me, it is a romance, make during its stages of development. Like a stamp album. As I compose it, polish it, support it, and to finish victory-yes an ongoing latin. Concerning day after day life, labor, no idling involved, that is the opponent of the soul. Man should not be idle, if so, the unreal comes out of him, not art.

The Spirit of Art

The creator appeared upon the land;

From aft the sea,

The sun passed, it shinned

Only for a moment

To decipherable a footsteps.

#1718 3-5-2007