Sunday, 30 January 2011
Saturday, 29 January 2011
In general I have a loathing for art, which is strange given that my favourite creator of all time would be categorised as a artist.
Above even all fashion and music, I find his work to be the most captivating and honest.
His instinctive, elegant sensitivity almost tricks you into excepting it to be the work of mother nature, the kind of beauty that only comes around by the infinite chances of evolution.
His dedication to is own outlet of talent can not be questioned. It is utterly humbling and inspiring to watch him work.
I often wonder if personally we would get on?
I worry, probably not as we are HUGLEY different people, but at the same time I almost enjoy that fact as it is probably the reason why i find such value his work.