Art As A Prison

I look for the noble things of a picture and the bigger pictorial truth of what is smooth oscillations of picturesqueness gruesomely rough around the edges. 

The SINCERE COMMUNITY artists are the first and last thing that should be wanting to make art as a prison more "accessible” not only because one who suffers from the cage of puritanical dictates goes on at society about culture and the censure of moral values and principles with regard for nature watchdogs of manner, and the need is a free, passionate response to art as a prison that will provoke people to express themselves through art as a prison in artistic terms for artistic definitions and serve as a refutation of the tyrannical demands to conformity in nonconformity, while the godlessness of work and unemployment is neither natural nor exact plus neither abnormal nor inexact yet this in meaning is the humanities of unmutuality that drags neutral out of all artists and takes the individuals down into accessible lines or two of what doesn't and the handbills of will not addressing the immediate needs of can’t to help what won’t in complaints not to spark an idea nor spare attitude as art as a prison is a theme in ideals they said were bad nor are unhappy with alone plus in fighting when it comes down to an art as a prison in intellectual freedom. Anywhere where a form of expression is under attack, art is being suppressed like art as a prison, by nature, manner confronts what overwhelms with the enormity and the beautiful ugliness of our human experience in art as a prison, is the prison of a tendency, means to freeze and one's thinking into the stylistic of what's important. As art is a prison and expression is of human emotion the experience is because like life, just has its way to keep good and care for bad events. Art is safe even when art as a prison is estranged from beauty in the beast of the ugly world beauty, especially the beauty of nature gone wrong, and what has been lost is something modern. Art, in one sense, is a response and art as a prison is to be all that has been lost in the confines of conflicting twentieth-century humour. But the most dramatic and lasting result of something modern makes art “inaccessible” to the masses because of lockdown in crowds of people that perceive art as a prison, and not for the beautiful appeasements of the ugliest human urges, but the beautiful ugliness, in many ways, of art as a prison.

No cooking and no lyrics for art as a prison and artists are meant to be alright with this. 

Not liking modern lyrics isn’t true because they are lyrics to be felt, and feel-very sure it accompanies cooking.

Sometimes I hate the feelers while cooking.

But really, which is it… Feel-ery or unwelcoming?

Or feeling like a cause of nothing found?

I hate feeling-like-crap!

Okay, what about looking deeply into stuff for a way to look at a new view of yourself?

It's done in, "making eye contact".

If I'm looking at you - I might like what I see.

If I don't like what I see, I close my eyes and look at you elsewhere in my mind until I like what I see.

Am I the only artist that has one eye on who else does this?

At the same time, no one wants to feel like you or me and they are staring at them over there, so what do we do about this situation?

I have gotten compliments for focusing this into art as a prison on more than one occasion and this year 2022 it happened again and some people have looked at my art, and as if they aren’t looking deeply into my eyes to form a view of me that’s being art as a prison.

It's pretty awesome.

But it's something I do at least too many times a day and I do it when I meet people, meet friends, have lunch on my own, when I pop out for a quick happy hour, online with teachers, at a coffee shop with a poetry book, around friends parents and at a doctor's appointment.

I am a people watcher.

I have a few go-to people in my mind when I meet someone new.

They are my go-to people for various reasons.

One of them is Jesus.

And, the other is Francis Bacon. It is an amazing painting every time and who I met when Jesus taught me in the program of my faith what's what and Francis Bacon in the design of beautiful ugliness.

I am a painter of more than canvases specialising in the therapy of art as a prison.

Facebook post 20 August 2022