Art is not supposed to be pretty.
It is pure when it comes from a raw and uncontrolled space;
when it is not bordered nor dictated by boundaries.
Not forced, but comes free flow-expression.
Chaos breathes art any day.
It is pure when it comes from a raw and uncontrolled space;
when it is not bordered nor dictated by boundaries.
Not forced, but comes free flow-expression.
Chaos breathes art any day.