Art and God

Art and God are ancient enemies, crossing swords for the possession of man. Art bestows us with the power of creation; the artist worships himself. God bestows us with the power of anonymity. Worshiping God minimizes the ego. Without identity, peace laces life. I have walked both paths until my legs burned, and my body hurt. In the end I chose the one that hurt me the best. And I will never turn back.