Suppose we woke up to the chirping of birds, suppose we look out from our window and saw a beautiful butterfly fluttering inside our garden, do we just admire its beauty reflected in the resplendent morn, or do we ask the butterfly what is the significance of you appearing in my garden or what are you thinking about?
Therein is the distinction between two genres of artists. The aesthetists, who loves to paint pretty pictures with no necessity for reasoning , and the narratists, whose works beckon questions.
A good one to ponder,,, easy for me to answer – hummingbirds, butterflies and other winged things and creepy crawly and four legged things often visit me in my garden, and I just enjoy their beauty and company… What about you? which one are you ?
Hi Joannie! 🙏😘🌷🌷🌷