Apollo.

Hello beautiful people. It’s been a long time since I’ve written something, anything. That was mostly because I had lost my blog. Yes, it was apparently time to say goodbye. My dad said that maybe someone hacked into my account and I mean, who wouldn’t want to destroy and sabotage a blog with fifty readers.

:’ )

Anyway, I recovered my blog! So YAY.

Today, I want to write about something different. It’s basically something that maybe according to you has only one interpretation, but according to me, it has uncountable explications. It’s a very simple word, one that you hear everyday.

ART.

Now, obviously, the word Art makes you think about paintings, and colors, and canvases and definitely of the well-known painters such as Bob Ross, Leonardo da Vinci, and my BFF.

But, here’s the thing – paintings and their makers are not the only concepts under Art. Art is such a diverse word with such a myriad meaning.

What I’m trying to say is that EVERYTHING is Art. Paintings are art. Music is art. Poems are art. Anything that you understand really well or anything that you fail to understand is art. The person you met at the bookshop was art. The love of your life is art. You are art.

And anyone who does anything is an artist.

I believe that this is a very profound topic to think about. It’s something really exciting and colorful and vast. The topic of art is… ART.

Art is endless, just like the universe is. We, humans, have no idea how big the universe is or where it starts and where it ends. That is what exactly Art is. It is infinite, it gives us the opportunity to think, to be creative in our own fields, to be artists within ourselves. It’s almost as if Art is forever.

Everything that we see is just displaying how beautiful the universe is and how everything and everyone will come to an end

except art.

Through art, people will never meet death, they will always be alive and always in the hearts minds of others.

Because, that is what Art is.

It’s beautiful

It’s oblivion

It’s an infinite space stretching across an infinite universe.

Art is the millions of galaxies in the universe. It’s the bright blue sky with fluffy clouds. It’s a gloomy day when the rain is pouring. It’s the crack of dawn, when the bright sun shines on your face. It’s the nightsky like a blanket of twinkling stars.

And just like that, everything is art. A person will always be remembered through art.

The beauty of the world will be remembered, tragic stories like Romeo and Juliet will be remembered, the story of Achilles and Patroclus will be remembered, lovers who write songs about each other will be remembered, you will be remembered.

everything will be remembered

because everything is art

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