Does Art have a place in the Apocalypse?

Yes. It is simply the art of survival. Creative Struggle. Starving roaming unarmed hoardes of young angst ridden artists, its about surviving the tragically hip, the artists carbon footprint, the fact that they often mate with each other without thinking things through. The artists denial of dependence on parents and using foreign oil to get down the emotional road in used blue sedans. It is the realization that they are merely repeating the lives that have gone on before them but with less meaning and foggy genetic memory. It is surviving a life without ever accepting the gift...that it was all perfect, it was all more than anyone could handle, yet it was always enough to satiate and the hope that tomorrow could be pain free was a catalyst or a cattle prod. Move toward light, a better future, move toward hope but by god do not look objectively at the way things really are because the very inherent nature of everything has become a battleground of prescribed names of good and evil, torture and delight...every name tells you how to think and feel about it. It can set a cold bone-chill in you for life, lest you paint or sing or carve your way right out of it becoming a fugitive in the art of survival.

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