Art as a measure of our humanity

Art is the highest form of expression. In its many forms it fully reflects the sentient nature of humanity, our ability to dive into ourselves and present marvels. Art is a solid proof that our imagination and creativity only border with magic. Its origin lies deep within our spirit; a secret cove where our soul creates feelings, the very center of all centers; and it grows in the harbor of a nonplace at the edges of the brain where reason is born. Art is on the inside, on the outside. It can’t be explained with spoken words, nor it can be deciphered through written thoughts; art can be found only in between, in an esoteric plain of existence. But at the same time it’s an inseparable part of our everyday living. Through art we celebrate life.

Art is a universal language of understanding, it intertwines all cultures, a bond across religions, it redefines nationality by promoting unifying values which strive toward higher grounds, and it has the ability to erase borders. Art makes us dependent only on nature and each other. In its essence art is a tool which defines the rate of our evolutionary unfolding. It’s a consequence of our: psychological, sociological, biological and metaphysical growth.

Through the variety of life nature has proven that is gifted with many artistic qualifications. It’s an attribute which interprets its nobility and grace.

For the past several millennia we stand as a dominant form of life on our home world. Don’t you think this comes with a certain responsibility? Wouldn’t you say that we have a debt to pay?