realized some things about my uber-lengthy descriptions, esp. when I compare with others, who tend to leave the art to speak for itself.
So, while I may have my own stories to add to the art, I realized it is entirely limiting to include them. Much of what we create, experience, the world, is made of words. That said, art and music are beyond words, they are a perception of something pure, something that has not been distilled into language. A lot is lost in that process.
By writing my piece about each artwork, if the viewer reads my words, created is a linguistic framing for the perception, compressing the experience of it into a rationalization that can be grokked. This is not the aim of my art. This can be done on the viewer's own terms, but I hence forth will refrain from the personalized paragraphs about pieces, save for artistic details. Why compress a perceptual ink drooled imagination of cosmic butterflies in search of galactic nectar into mere words, why do that?
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I have a fever - Listening to: Zino & Tommy - Ain't No Way