What is art for me
Art is freedom without borders
Art is full is not empty
Art is flesh, pain, happiness, blood, it is red blue grey white black
It is to remember and to forget
It's fake and true 
It's being when you want to run away

and

run away when you want to stay
It is that hidden pain that tries to get out
It's thinking of living forever when you know you'll have to die
Art is now or never
but will never be another thing because it is always and only Art 
and when you are about to touch Her and She  locks eyes with you,

 you'll see her flee again

MAT

 

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