Even visual art is movement.
Looking at the trees with their colorful leaves glistening under the light of the sun, I am filled with awe. I stop dead in my tracks. I wonder, is this what painter’s feel? A desire to capture nature’s beauty? To commune with it deeply as they “recreate” it on paper?
Or when a dance is performed and its beauty hinges so much on how much heart and soul the dancer brings to the performance.
I know, when I dance it is an expression of my soul and/or my emotional state.
And so…
Art is an EXTERNAL manifestation of a deep INTERNAL feeling.
