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See the world through the eyes of an artist. 📔ðŸ’Ŧ🗚ïļ

Looking at the World Through the Artist's Eyes: When Art Is Not Just a Matter of "Craft," but of "Perspective"

Many people often exert themselves when they see art books that say, "I can't draw, I can't read, I don't understand," but in reality, art is not just for people with paintbrush in their hands, it's for everyone who wants to learn.

Visual Language is used to see the world in deeper dimensions.

Train your eyes to see "meaning" in mediocrity.

Reading art is like practicing eye and heart muscles along the way. When we begin to understand composition, the rhythm of lines, or the psychology of color, we begin to see that the artist is not only painting, but is "hiding" something.

â€Ē Color: It's not just the aesthetic additions, it's the emotions that vibrate feelings.

â€Ē Light and Shadow: Is the Determinant of Hope and Tarnish in the Heart

â€Ē Free space: is to allow the heart to have free space to stand and breathe.

When we practice looking at these things in a painting, we often take the same set of eyes to look at the outside world, and we find that beauty is hidden in the ordinary things around it, whether it is the shadow of a tree leading down the street, or the tone of the sky on a day when the heart is exhausted.

From "Imagination" to "Real World"

Art acts as a bridge between the inner world and the outer world, when we use art to explore the mind, understand the complex emotions of ourselves, and roam the imaginary world where there is no limit, then the most important step is to bring those values back into the creative world of truth.

The creation here may not be the most beautiful drawing, but the artistic living, the thoughtful decision, the aesthetic communication, or the rhythmic delivery of kindness to fellow humans.

"Some things in life are like abstract art that doesn't have to try to interpret every detail."

Lessons from the end of the brush: Let go of doubt and act.

One of the biggest human traps is to try to "understand every mechanism of the universe." We rethink it over and over into distraction. In art, psychology. ðŸ§Đ

There are some stories that "think as much as it ends," and trying to find the perfect answer is like staring at a painting too close to lose sight of its overall beauty.

Our job is not to be philosophers who unravel world secrets, but to be "hands-on artists."

We have a duty to simply "make good," put the current elements in place, choose the colors that should be right now, and what will be the result? Sometimes we have to let the universe act as a co-creator.

"Because true beauty often occurs where we give up control and start letting life get its glyphs."

Let art polish the eyes, and let psychology reinvigorate the mind so that we can see the same world...In a more gorgeous sense than ever.

Rawroot writer. 🍐

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