Pete Lance

One fateful day as a young lad I was meandering along the coast line when this very question crawled its ways into the depths of my minds chasms. \"What is art?\" I searched my thoughts for an answer and found only endless riddles in the labyrinth that is my cerebral lobe. But I was but a boy. Later on in life I came upon the realization that art is just the beauty one finds in ones surroundings, and how that person decides to view it. Thank you.