I keep having the moment where I realize that there's some things I love that are at my fingertips that are just things that I know are there. Which sounds like a dumb realization, but for example, there's music artists where I'm aware that they're constantly creating, playing with their sound, touring and whatever which is something that a lot of music artists do. I'm incredibly grateful that they do because there's so much music that I love that wouldn't exist without them. But then sometimes there's artists where I'm less aware of what they're doing but I have their music anyway. I've just come to know that it's right there as if it had been there forever. I've come back to it for years. Things like old Florence and the Machine songs, Lord Huron, as examples that are all still making new music, but they've been doing it longer than I've paid attention. They have so many songs that are just out there and I can turn them on whenever I want. That goes for every music artist too though. They put out a new album and now I can hoard that like the dragon I am coming back to it whenever I want. I have so many songs that obviously aren't mine, but they feel like they're mine when I listen to them. I associate the songs with characters, with people, with movies I saw... Because there was a time when it didn't exist, and then it did. And sometimes I'm more aware of the artist behind it than other times, but sometimes I forget there's actually people out there that struggled over it, rehearsed it, came up with it, just put the effort in in general. And some things we've sung for a hundred years like hymns.
And again, that goes for any artist. Paintings, movies, books, music, architecture, edit videos, photography, whatever form art could possibly ever come in. Even the people that make Christmas lights or they put the sparkles on fake plants because it's 'festive'. And it just adds to the cycle because I listen/watch/ or whatever and I get inspired to create to something. Or I just feel comforted knowing that I can play a Lord Huron song for the upteenth-million times.
So that's my long spiel to say but artists though guys... Whatever form that may come in. And sometimes I don't appreciate that I can just hoard these things in the back of my mind and they feel like mine somehow.
Like so many people have connected over things. I mean that both as a deep thing and as a ridiculous thing. It's beautiful either way.
I love the chaotic ness of this. I find myself just going ‘art’ a lot these days XD
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DeleteI love this post. I completely relate! Not just with art but with pretty much anything I like, I can't imagine a time when I didn't do it or it wasn't there.
ReplyDeleteOh good! Right! I always forget how quickly I hoard things like it's been there forever.
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