What makes an artist, an artist is not the perfomance he shows infront of his audience, but the discipline and the humbleness in which he or she presents themselves, to reach out to all the individual hearts and souls. That feeling rips off any person who might be proud of their acheivement in life.
Every art has a value added by the artist, just like a fingerprint, a uniqueness which is way beyond the imagination of the admirers. I am an admirer of art, music, poems, words, anything that aims a cupid at the pinnacle of my heart. That feeling of nostalgia or sometimes of a belonging that I never experienced physically, but carries away in a flight to an unknown destination. And that’s flight that takes you is the art.
The luxury I enjoy through all the five senses that God gave me.