What inspires me?
I find the idea of love, the ideology and concept of it inspiring. It affects me in my art, my way of seeing life. Love, the emotion the binds and keeps you captive. Its funny, when you think of terms of human interaction, and how two begin to like one another. It seems a sense of familiarity, as of I had always knew you but yet a stranger. Hence this draws curiosity. And curiosity is often lead by desire, which can root to love. And even apart from courtship, in the terms of art its the same. You love art because it gives you something you cannot get from anywhere else. You love it because it speaks a language that sometimes only a few understand. Love inspires change, and difference.
But its a challenge. Because love is often mislead by the idea that its always a happy feeling. Love often has a positive representation in the media, but I think the truth of love, not only in the sense of relationships, but art that I can be driven by sad emotions, hurtful emotions. In oxymoron’s such as it hurts so good. Or I love her/him till it hurts. Love is a tool of communication, it properly helps us define things that we probably would never be able to say, or do.
But in closing, we live because we love life. Because life gives a desire to continue, because we are always curious about what happens next. Keep going, run the good race, and love life, because life within itself is Art.
