April 17, 2009

conscious of fault

We can create (ugly things)
We can copy (what suits our fancies)
We can share (another piece of broken glass)

What about beauty?

art is not an imitation of the world, it is an imitation of God.
there, a definition.

even our expression of foolishness is beautiful. It yearns to live.

4 comments:

Grace Joan said...

that's pretty much the best thing I've read all week.

yes.

Serfy said...

I love how you always express things in a fresh, original manner! :)

Your Friend Andrew said...

No kidding. That I could be so poetic.

Art said...

Do you have any idea how many times I've thought that about what other people write? :P

Thank you.