Soul Within Art
Posted by Chris Kenworthy on 25 February 2013 | Views: 2060 | 0 Comments
I wrote this after reading an essay by Edgar Allan Poe, where he had analysed the published works of Nathaniel Hawthorne.
And then I looked at the painting that hung on the wall by my seat… and that got me thinking about the rather immediate, yet unassuming question, ‘what is art?’
When you go to a gallery and see paintings, are those works of art? Or is art something new and original, something which can not only seen but also touched? And from there I thought about love, and the inconsistencies of relationships…
If you were to ask me for the meaning, I would say ‘read the text… form your own meaning’.
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