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“If you are around little children, everything is sung and danced and acted. Their natural state of being is in that state of imagination," said Margaret Hunt, director of the Utah Division of Arts and Museums. "That’s who we are as human beings. We’re creative by nature.”
Indeed

From the beginning of humans' presence, art has been a key component of history. Long before written languages pictures served purposes, many of which remain mysterious. It's picture-making that define humans as conceptual creatures, illustrating the ability to reason creatively.

There is special kind of art.
#Art just between you and me.
Because it reaches you, through the filter of yourself.
Your experiences shape this piece in a way that is suggestive in a unique way. What you see is unique to who you are. Your own imagination is the key.
Imagine that.

Creativity is a phenomenon whereby something new and somehow valuable is formed. The created item may be a physical object (such as a painting, a literary work, an invention) or something intangible (such as an idea, a scientific theory, a musical composition or a joke).
No joke.

Creativity is a phenomenon whereby something new and somehow valuable is formed. The created item may be a physical object (such as a painting, a literary work, an invention) or something intangible (such as an idea, a scientific theory, a musical composition or a joke). No joke.

As an esoteric communicator, it's important for the #artist to understand and appreciate all the tools at one's disposal and realize the power of psychologically suggestive art with one of the most powerful tools being: Suggestion.
What is it?
Posit the question, allow an answer.

Colorful considerations leave I on the rolls of history. Creative cogitations, enjoyed by cognoscenti, contemplated by the astute. Only in these modern times have the masses had access to art unlike any other period, except when we still lived in caves and those walls bore magic.

Dedicated to all the little ones caught in conflicts and denied their chance to grow older, to become something special: an artist, a poet, a musician, or, perhaps, a healer, shaman, or magician. It can be a terrible world, so cold and cruel, and there is really no excuse for it.

What actually happens is that something is readying to be willing to do but whether it is done remains to be seen, but what exactly is seen is yet defined and remains an enigma as long as it undefined, perhaps the preposition of an impending proposition, for a potent possibility.

Impressions from the Garden of Eden:
verdant rollicking,
as though a fiesta
of long-plumed birds
in brilliant feathered array.
Where lush flowers do bloom
and the air tastes like honey.
The sun is a ripe melon;
the moon, like a scoop of ice cream,
in the center,
a cherry on top.