A. R. T. Art. Three letters in one syllable, first spreading the lips ajar then letting it close in what feels like a blissful yawn.
I love how it adds an ulterior dimension to everything I do - it’s an activity, yes, but a world no less. I like to paint my climbing shoes, play the electric guitar and piano; to color the canvas the interior landscape of my mind, but to also feel musical notes dancing on my fingertips as they weave a complex arabesque of beauty, texture, and sound.
Art knows no barriers. If anything, it is fluid like water. With science, the two are intermingled yet divergent in a swirling pool of “yin” and “yang.” In the arts, science is no longer confined to the rigidity of chemical formulae; nature no longer bound by the probability of wave functions. Like notes on Einstein's violin, it has the ability to channel logic, instill judgement, but at simultaneity, exude creativity, inspire change, touch souls.