Monday, April 28, 2008

Kunst Comments

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The wind in the trees-
Kunst.
The breath of God rustling the sweet morning grass.
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Airohng Liebe
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Ben Gieske 28 April 2008

I noticed that you opened this poem of art with something thay we cannot see. Too often we think of art as those things we can see. You do mention 'songs' which involves hearing. And your last line is interesting. We do miss a lot of art by not 'opening' our eyes, but how much art of the kind that we do not have to see do we also miss? And how little do we know of all of those artists whose art we do appreciate? Knowing more about the artist does help, I think, appreciate his/her work more. One poet said that poetry is the highest art form of all. How nice it is to be a poet. We are the co-creators of Kunst.

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