TMM: What is Art?

What is art exactly?

It’s all art. The way you dress, how you walk, how you talk. It’s all art. Poetry and philosophy and paintings and songs and movies and the soundtracks of those movies – sometimes even their reviews are art. Every joke ever made, every scribbled note, every photograph. All the fairy tales and the ballads and the legends.

It’s all art.

Architecture. City planning. A mathematical algorithm. A software program. A smartphone. The Internet.

The way the stars shine bright against the night sky. The sound of the rain. The smell of flowers on a summer afternoon.

This world, and everything in it.

It’s all art.

Every bit of beauty that was ever witnessed by another human being is art. Everything that ever made us forget ourselves in admiration, every little thing that took our breath away.

It’s all art.

And we’re all artists.

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4 thoughts on “TMM: What is Art?

  1. When its time for the dusk to embrace the night
    And the sea sees off the dimming light
    My soul pants for not having You by my side.
    I am no longer what I used to be
    The mirror even reflects a different me.
    People say in my house there is a flame bright
    How would they know that
    It is not of any lamp but of my burning heart.

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