I’ve spent the whole day analysing art and literature. And that’s really made me think. Not about the art I saw and the literature I read, but about analysing in general.
Do we all really have clear-cut intentions while creating? Do we all really think of complex ideas before picking up a paintbrush or fountain-pen? Is there really meaning behind all works of art?
Personally, I create for the sake of creation. I feel that creating is the best thing anyone can do, and that art is free to be interpreted in any way. Heck, it can even be interpreted to have no meaning at all. Once, I would like to see a painting, that I can just analyse as a painting. Just colours smeared on a canvas.
Just because the artist felt like.