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Art and life
13 years ago
Life is art, art is life...
From the beggining on where you were born...
You began as a blank page...
The simple details are created by your mother and father..
And by the time that you were old enough...
You begin to go to school by the age of 5 or 6...
And learn many new ways for you to continue your life and what came out was a draft of your path...
By the age of 10 to 12...
You go to elementary and begin to experience more new ideas and thoughts from your friends or teachers... Some may come out good or bad.. But overall of that you begin
To color your own character and attitude on your life...
By the age of 13 to 18...
You begin to go to highschool... You then, experience more new ideas and certain thoughts from friends, loved ones and others... And this is where you put your background and more details behind your life...
By then you graduated from highschool and turn to college....
And leave behind your friends from the past, your family, your home...
And this is the time where you become independent...
And become yourself...
And paint more and more on your life...
By the time you graduated from college...
You begin to find a job, a house and a home...
You find yourself into some small problems and some small troubles...
But in the end you find yourself someone to share your life with...
Both of you begin to draw more and more on each others lives...
And help put more small details unto it...
And then you realize that...
Your art has become more beautiful...
Instead of a piece of paper it has turned into a canvass...
And you begin to have children and become a family...
Have your old friends from the past to come over to your home...
And begin sharing stories from your past...
And By the time that you died.......
They mourn over you...
Your family, your friends, your loved ones, everybody...
But in the end......
You have just created a masterpiece of your life....
And that is the meaning of both art and life...
But mine is nothing like the words of which i have written....
Mine is full of erasure....
From the beggining on where you were born...
You began as a blank page...
The simple details are created by your mother and father..
And by the time that you were old enough...
You begin to go to school by the age of 5 or 6...
And learn many new ways for you to continue your life and what came out was a draft of your path...
By the age of 10 to 12...
You go to elementary and begin to experience more new ideas and thoughts from your friends or teachers... Some may come out good or bad.. But overall of that you begin
To color your own character and attitude on your life...
By the age of 13 to 18...
You begin to go to highschool... You then, experience more new ideas and certain thoughts from friends, loved ones and others... And this is where you put your background and more details behind your life...
By then you graduated from highschool and turn to college....
And leave behind your friends from the past, your family, your home...
And this is the time where you become independent...
And become yourself...
And paint more and more on your life...
By the time you graduated from college...
You begin to find a job, a house and a home...
You find yourself into some small problems and some small troubles...
But in the end you find yourself someone to share your life with...
Both of you begin to draw more and more on each others lives...
And help put more small details unto it...
And then you realize that...
Your art has become more beautiful...
Instead of a piece of paper it has turned into a canvass...
And you begin to have children and become a family...
Have your old friends from the past to come over to your home...
And begin sharing stories from your past...
And By the time that you died.......
They mourn over you...
Your family, your friends, your loved ones, everybody...
But in the end......
You have just created a masterpiece of your life....
And that is the meaning of both art and life...
But mine is nothing like the words of which i have written....
Mine is full of erasure....
