Walking around dressed like you are of integrity in the clothes that someone else provides. A costume does not change your heart. A lie can never be the truth no matter how much you try to cover it up. "According to a 19th century legend, the Truth and the Lie meet one day. The Lie says to the Truth: "It's a marvellous day today"! The Truth looks up to the skies and sighs, for the day was really beautiful. They spend a lot of time together, ultimately arriving beside a well. The Lie tells the Truth: "The water is very nice, let's take a bath together!" The Truth, once again suspicious, tests the water and discovers that it indeed is very nice. (Of course it is. It’s the Truth’s well! )They undress and start bathing. Suddenly, the Lie comes out of the water, puts on the clothes of the Truth and runs away. The furious Truth comes out of the well and runs everywhere to find the Lie and to get her clothes back. The World, seeing the Truth naked, turns its gaze away, with contempt and rage.
The poor Truth returns to the well and disappears forever, hiding therein, its shame. Since then, the Lie travels around the world, dressed as the Truth, satisfying the needs of a lower society, because, the World, in any case, harbours no wish at all to meet the naked Truth."
Some ppl say art is a reflection or its creator. If that’s the case I’m just a comfortable liar.. BC I never have an agenda or finished idea to begin with when painting. At some point I can just visualize something I begin to refine. Along the way I meet ppl I’ve have yet to encounter, or perhaps they represent the ppl I love and miss. Either way I feel judged by em and wonder what they have to say behind my back. Is that how easy we give others power to mistreat us? Guess its a good thing I have made this #safespace#instasafe#painting#instaartist#comfortableliar