An Artist's Monologue

We are artists. Some of us are painters, some writers, some singers or dancers, some calligraphers and some of us just like to scribble in the last pages of our notebooks. As artists, we are different. We were born with an urge to express ourselves. Those who say that we’re the same as the rest of the world doesn’t know our perspectives. We have an opinion about everything we see or feel. Whatever can be perceived by the senses is an inspiration to us. We involuntarily take into account every small detail around us. We hold on to the silliest of memories and like to relive them in our consciences. We find ambiguity in the simplest of circumstances and contemplate every other possibility. Sometimes, it’s a boon- an advantage we have over the rest of the world. We have the ability to critically analyze every event. No doubt, most of the innovators in history and in present had an artistic side. And sometimes, being an artist is more of a curse than a blessing. We feel that it’s...