Tuesday, September 7, 2010

We look at each other in the eye, and it's no use.

I like to see the crackle, the burnouts, the imperfections that make what's in eye line perfect. Originals are what I choose to accept and interpret, nothing else. Why analyze something if it's not in it's original form? Would that not make it a lie? Sure it could look the same at first glance, but there will always be alterations and a perception of something that is false.
It's understandable to create something and almost want to keep it for your eyes only. That way not a single being can question or alter your motives. It's rather silly to realize that once something created is shared, the audience immediately construes this unwarranted superiority over the creator. I wonder if the audience realizes that the creator floats on unaffected. The creator goes unaffected by sense of self. They know exactly who they are, what they like and have the knowledge to express it to a countless population.
"Not bad", I say. "Here, here" oh grand master of artistry. We're not worthy.