There is something beautiful about being an artist; something that cannot easily be conveyed to someone who isn’t an artist. We are all creators; that is a fact. We all dream. But an artist is a walking dream. They live within the depths of their imagination.The world speaks to them in a language only they can hear, and if they are lucky they can translate it for others to interpret. Whether their tool is a paintbrush, a camera, an instrument or words they have the ability to make what is ordinary, extraordinary. They constantly occupy two worlds: yours and their own. And this threesome with reality and fantasy makes them an arousing and beautiful group to observe. If you cannot become one, befriend one…you won’t regret it.