Madness the root, a presence that is felt.
Art and madness go hand in hand, brother and sister love it seems.
But to be an artist does that mean madness is present within your dreams?
What does being an artist actually mean?
What drives artistic kinds to explore their inner feelings?
Does it mean simply showing your heart in a form of controlled medium,
Expressing your bottled emotions on the likes of a large canvas?
Or exploding your inside madness all over the place,
Using uncontrollable paints and graphite?
Yes,
No,
Art is only a life form,
A small organism that lives in the big world.
But art can not survive on its own,
Needing simple nurture, love and a food source to grow.
To become what we know as art today,
The cultural experience that drives many lives.
The organism known as art is subjected to the nurture and love of a one said artist.
Like children, art in the early stages of production is highly influenced by the one who cares for and loves it.
Like children with crazy parents turn out crazy, art follows the same algorithm.
Crazy artists breed crazy art.
Sane artists breed sane art.
- Joshua Catanzariti
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