Art is not tangible.
It’s merely a glimpse of a feeling; an insight to a world beyond the minds grasp.
It’s the laugh of a young child; the light gleaming through the golden leaves.
My friends, Art is all around us.
It’s in every soul, waiting to break free of the bonds of reality.
And so, I hope that you might find your beautiful peace of art.
Perhaps, you might be inclined to believe I meant a piece.
But then you would be wrong.
For I mean peace.
For what is Art but the balance of describing the unexplainable, while relating to that which is known and familiar; a fragile peace between here and there?
And with these words, I would wish you luck, but I know you shall not need it.