Enough to make, enough to love it, enough to adopt it. The art becomes a part of ourselves if we let into our lives,
the art is all or everything is art, this depending on how we interpret it. So why not make art, why not put some art in everything we do in our daily lives that without art becomes austere, sad and gloomy. Art is living soul, The emotion that gives us a picture is incomparable, the excitement that conveys to the artist when he paints is comparable to the pleasure of falling in love
of the ‘Sabiosexual’ that Englishized is literally sexual wise that man or woman who falls in love of the mind and not of the body of the other.
