The landscape itself is the artist.
The body is a tool of the universe to perceive itself.
The body is the gallery - a place consciousness goes in order to observe.
- a house, a dwelling place for the viewer.
Time and Space are the curators.
They choose how the art comes together, how it evolves, like producers, directors.
Trees are the invigilators. They stand witness to the bodies perceiving the art from the sidelines.
The Light is the gal
lerist, she helps highlight these works for us.
Why must art just be made by humans?
Is this not just our ego wanting to play God?
Is the reason we create art simply an attempt to comprehend that which already exists?
The Land is the Art, we just need to learn to percieve it.
The Universe itself is a gallery.
I only really need to make art, to see that it already exists.