Art is what happens when something inside a human being refuses to stay silent.
It is not just paint on canvas, sound in the air, or words on a page. Art is a translation from feeling into form. It is how a thought becomes visible, how a memory becomes touchable, how a question becomes something you can stand in front of and feel.
Art begins where language struggles.
A child drawing a crooked sun.
A musician bending a note until it aches.
A dancer turning grief into motion.
None of them are trying to decorate the world. They are trying to understand it or survive it.
Art is both mirror and window.
A mirror, because it reflects who we are.
A window, because it shows us who we could be.
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