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Saturday, January 31, 2015
To Be an Artist
To be an Artist, you must not exist, have no self-opinion, look to the eyes of others, for the decisions of conclusion, remain invisible, lateral to life outside of the creation. To be an Artist, you create, and must move away and on. But to be an Artist, you must not exist. And if you are an Artist, then you must forget, and be with yourself in the moment of the creation. And to be an Artist, then, you must love, with the purest love, without mirrors, without applause, without acceptance, just a personal acceptance of love, and the art that you create. And you mustn't even call it 'art' it can only be something that 'just is' to you, you being the Artist. These are the secrets of the soul of Art, and then again, they are not.
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