Is the expression of who we are better understood through an artistic medium? And who is left to interpret this form of art? There is no right or wrong way of explaining self, but there are ways that are more effective than others.
Are we our own favorite subject so much that we reinscribe ourselves and reinvent who we are until we are the perfect fit for society? Are we that Triangular peg trying to fit ourselves into the square spacing? A picture paints a thousand words, and through art we can show the world who we are, sometimes it’s a direct reflection, and sometimes, our pictures, the ones we paint for others to see, is not the real picture of our hearts, but merely a semblance of who we are behind closed