the artist

i forget where i read this qoute but i found it particularly meaningful.

‘the laborer works with his hand. the craftsmen works with his hand and mind. the artist works with his hands, mind and heart.’

an interesting movie that actually illustrates this fine quote is good will hunting. after tonight’s viewing, mass cultural values have again reenforce that the heart should prevail over all. it’s such an obvious answer when you put in the context other silly human endeavors. and it’s quite obviously so ironic that i get to bear witness to this love ritual on a regular basis. sometimes i have to kick myself and wonder how can i continue to empathize with the very people that have entrusted their magical day to me.