Throughout the time in which I am working on a canvas I can feel how I am beginning to love it, with that love which is born of slow comprehension.
Joan MiroRead
More important than a work of art itself is what it will sow. Art can die, a painting can disappear. What counts is the seed.
Interpretation
The true value of art lies in its impact and the ideas it inspires, rather than the artwork itself.
Joan Miro emphasizes that the significance of art extends beyond its physical presence; it is the ideas, emotions, and inspirations that art can sow in the minds and hearts of people that truly matter. Art, regardless of its permanence, serves a purpose by planting seeds of thought and creativity, which can flourish long after the actual artwork has vanished.
In practice
During a presentation on the importance of art in society.
Throughout the time in which I am working on a canvas I can feel how I am beginning to love it, with that love which is born of slow comprehension.
When I stand before a canvas, I never know what I'll do, and I am the first one surprised at what comes out.
The painting rises from the brushstrokes as a poem rises from the words. The meaning comes later.
I feel the need of attaining the maximum of intensity with the minimum of means. It is this which has led me to give my painting a character of even greater bareness.
Little by little, I've reached the stage of using only a small number of forms and colors. It's not the first time that painting has been done with a very narrow range of colors. The frescoes of the tenth century are painted like this. For me, they are magnificent things.
A simple line painted with the brush can lead to freedom and happiness.
In an essay, you have the outcome in your pocket before you set out on your journey, and very rarely do you make an intellectual or psychological discovery. But when you write fiction, you don't know where you are going - sometimes down to the last paragraph - and that is the pleasure of it.
For the source of the short story is usually lyrical. And all writers speak from, and speak to, emotions eternally the same in all of us: love, pity, terror do not show favorites or leave any of us out.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.
He capers, he dances, he has eyes of youth, he writes verses, he speaks holiday, he smells April and May.
If your only dance experience is the Nutcracker, it will be a shock; hopefully shocking in a good way.
Without foundations, there can be no fashion.
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