Art can help. Art can heal. Art can unify. Art can make you think. And most of all, it can delight. What could the human race use more than to learn what it is that honestly delights them, wholesome and healthy? What happens to a human race that learn that they are delightable? When they see their ability to feel good, joyful, and unified, existing at higher levels than they had previously seen? What is more delightful than to find a haven for you deepest longings? To see that another heart in the world feels the same depth that you do and has found a way to express it? Art is nothing less than the fluid language of the human soul. It is the visions of hope that exist among the real people of the world. It is the flutterings of the great longing to sing in the true voice, the notes that resonate of our real depth. While the world speaks in a language like a tax form, art speaks in a language like a river. You have to be willing to accept that it is speaking.
