“There are those of us who make art and those of us who ARE art!”

No… “There are those of us who know art and those of us who show art.”

Or… “There are those of us who use art and those of us who abuse art!”

Fuse art?

There are those who accept art and those who dissect art. Those who reject art.
There are those who own art and those who set it free.
There are those who want art and those who kill art. Spill art?

There are those who forget art and those who neglect art and those who protect art and those who burn art to the ground and stomp on it and choke all the life out of art and then bleed it for its DNA and then clone all sorts of fake art and bring it to the people trying to confuse them and hide them from the real art, the art that they smashed and mangled behind them in order to manufacture this fraud!

Unless the mess IS art. Unless the death of the thing is the thing itself!

No.

“There are those who love art, but no one is above art.” Below art? No.

There are those who are in art. And those who put them there are in the art too.

“There are those and there is art.” – Joel van Vliet