Art is Withered
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- Art is Withered
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- Art is Lively
The vibrancy of the yellow alongside the lavender flowers struck my eye- I couldn’t help but snap a picture of it. You don’t see much beauty like that down in Brooklyn. Why can’t art expose itself in nature, too? And then, peeking out from the right you can see some brown deathly looking things. . .
Well, what on earth was this doing here? Yes, nonchalantly taking up space among all the beauty of the greens and flowers is this wilted, brown . . . thing. Of art in nature, there is not only life and beauty.
