Is art that favorite drawing showing the family of a four year old, hanging on the fridge? Or is it the hushed atmosphere in a museum surrounding a painting completed over 500 years ago, the artist dying in poverty? Or is it what we decide in that moment as our heart comes forth to proclaim it? I become more anxious awaiting AI art. Gemini seems more "creative" at times. Reaching beyond its book learning. Then there are the quick brush strokes of zen. Wordless feeling touching the edge of imagination. True reality? Or, just experiencing that closeness of being more. Being satiated by beauty? Or is it sculpture, laser art, macramé,? Ordinary objects like soup cans (Warhol) or a urinal (Duchamp). One of those sand paintings destroyed upon completion and returned to the universe? Or expensive coffee, taking longer to make, than to drink.
Words can be so shallow at times. Pardon my ramble. What is Art?