Seems not.
Contemporary art. Seems everyone studying fine art today is making contemporary works. Works talk about emptiness, money, efficiency, politics,and irony.
I know I'm not accurate, maybe it's me who think about those things everyday.
But suddenly I'm supposing a lifestyle.
Like Borges' "A wearing man's utopia". An impossible lifestyle.
I will learn drawing very finely. almost like a painter in old days.
I will learn making wooden ornaments very finely. almost like a craftsman.
I will learn playing music very finely. almost like a court musician.
I will learn taking photos very finely. almost like Daguerre and Bresson.
I will learn writing very finely. almost like a calligrapher and Shakespears.
Then I shall fall in love with Art again.
Everything's new in the world. I pretend.
I need to learn from zero. Not too fast, I need to progress very slowly. Absorb slowly. Carefully. Endlessly...
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