She has lived in a vacuum all her life. It is more appropriate to call it a darkness laden with non-acceptance. She has all the ideas, enthusiasm, creativity and talent, but the people around her don’t connect to it. Is it a genuine challenge for them, or a deliberate boycott of her personality?
“Stop flying in your imaginary world. The real world awaits….” These are oft-repeated words that ring in the space around her, accompanied by exasperated looks.
She managed to get all these wonderful artists together to put up a show.
Could superlative art be more down-to-earth than this?