Life is art. The world is our canvas and we are the artist. We paint as blind artists, but we paint with our minds. Life is art with many different paintings. And who's to say your painting is beautiful if we are all painting blind? Beauty lives in the ones with the strongest minds. Some paintings are corrupted by wicked souls; they paint with dark colors and crocked lines. Can their lines interfere with the good minds that paint straight lines, or do they paint in dark rooms with shaded blinds? Life is art. Some envision what they want to envision when making art; ignoring colors that should be used and methods they should take. I knew the picture he made was a lie, but I know it comes from his mind. We will paint until our canvas is filled. Some will cry or laugh at certain paintings. Life is art and God collects our pictures in the end. And the paintings of God's heart shall hang on Heaven's wall.