Art can be beautiful,

or it can be hideous.

Yet in all its imperfections

lies perfection.

It matters not the skill of the hand,

or the depth of the mind.

Art is an expression that can make any feel

as if the world isn’t out to get them;

isn’t poking fun for a few laughs and a few tears;

isn’t so bad after all.                

Art is fluid,

Art is motion, and color, and stories and all

that the mind could possibly imagine.

And in this way, and how Art is,

Art is the most flawless attribute anyone could attain.

And I’m an Artist.