Hello all of you great people.
I read a journal entry and reminded myself that not only does our art speak but so do our emotions and thoughts. I try to remain as closely intimate to all you people behind avatars and names and submissions.
I try to feel who you are as deeply and truly as i can in order to understand why we do what we do, what is that common bond beyond the infatuation of visual wisdom.
What happens after this? What would a society of artists live like?
Not like all the people around us, who teach, burden, help you realize the difference that we all share. But we share alike as well.
I think all you artists are true gods