I think that
humans sublimate the darkness of the heart and create beauty through art.
How do you
sublimate the dark parts - anger, jealousy, sadness, etc.?
How do you control
the inevitable thoughts in our lives?
Sometimes while encountering
absurdity
With that in my
mind, I continue to create.
Eros, which is
essential to life, and I find beauty in the surrounding creatures , and project
my thoughts to them.
Art is similar to
"alchemy" as it spins a picture from paper and pen.
It is woven onto
the paper through the magic of my technique and puts my thoughts onto the
paper.
It looks like a
petty charlatan to show a little bluff.
It can be said
that it is the fate of the artist to develop a suspiciously beautiful world.
