Art is the reflection of one's contents to the outside with spirit, intelligence, emotion and body harmony ...

Everything the artist does is called art ..

dear artists, please let the viewer keep the viewer off by starting this and let's not distort the development of this concept ... it is a method of attracting attention that has already become quite old enough in oghth. Let us remember that here, too, art is creating the 'new' ..
an audience ..

nature is not perfect and beautiful in itself. Perfection cannot really exist because it is the ideal . The artist creates the perfect with his imagination, talent and enthusiasm, and we all know that a work of art gains meaning with the values that the artist adds from himself.
As for the concept of imitation; The more accurately the artist can reflect the object he imitates in his work (or more aesthetic), the more successful.

the affirmations of art are meaningless because they cannot be confirmed or wrong.

it is something anyone can do ... the important thing is that other people understand what is done and find it to be liked.

It is everything that has been created by man, for man, despite man.

Art is a way of expression that changes according to the mind and aesthetic understanding of the viewer, and therefore does not have a clear definition.

Art is the eyes of the blind people and the ears of those who do not hear. and the reason for some lucky people to have both. It is a part of the human soul, and perhaps that's why its pergola makes you cry, e lucevan le stelle makes you cry, renoir shudders, the theater stage makes you think some and the passion of each dance reminds of the unlived experiences. In the bassoon, you hear on the cold sidewalks of independence, you discover the sadness of the boy waiting for the metal plunder with his hands open to the sky and the chaos of life on the keys of the piano. You see yourself in the most unpopular movie, and at best, an old love. You think who the first raindrop wetted you first while diving into a statue and trying to remember who kissed you first on the third act of the Tosca. art is life itself, and that's why it's so beautiful and that's why it's so terrible ...

actually a word that is very difficult to define like love ... but if I'm not mistaken, Michalengelo said something like: It is competing with God to create art ..

is the self-expression of creative people ..

expression of emotions

Art is the fluttering of the sparrow-hearted man.