Walking the Corridor

Art? Human nature and action are almost infinite in scope. They are predicated upon the various experiences that human beings encounter within their lifetimes. The questions and myriad interpretations that lie within good art reflect the questions and myriad interpretations of humanity, society, and the self. What motivates? What discourages? What is faith? What is love? What is honor? What is fear? True art raises questions such as these; questions that define the experiences of the viewer as much as the viewed. What an individual sees in art, ultimately, defines them. J.M. Rogers

Creation? Is there anything more "creative" than the infinitely varied expressions of life and terra? Humans are the children of the Earth, enamored of their parent's majesty. Dependent upon their protection and sustenance, we progeny create art in tribute;  inspired by her immense gallery. Short, though our lives may be, we are driven by the timeless processes of our forebearers. So driven, children we shall ever be; never glimpsing the whole of eternity. This short-sightedness defines the focus of human limitation, for such parameters, vexing as they may be, restrain innovation to a cosmological singularity. Therein the rapid expansion of limited forms, like elements fused in a fiery crucible, begin to crystallize and take shape of diverse hues and dimensions; hues and dimensions constricted to the flicker of individual lifetimes. And though these lifetimes may be joined into harmonious chronology, no mountain shall a child of the Earth ever be, nor stream or ancient a...