We expect art has testimonial value, sensitiveness and truthfulness for it to be appreciated as image of us.

What is lie in art is its unwillingness of changing when it thinks it changes all the time, inability to see in what kind of world we live in, inability or reluctance to confront the facts and do something about the issues that clearly aren’t right (not just show how things are wrong but do something to correct the situation), realities of people pictured, stories told, truths of those portrayed and those who make art can make a weird scene where we can be worried how things are wrong but not see how things truly are wrong in the business and what kind of impact art has in the world, good image is not good enough. Lie in art is to make a lookalike of everything is fine when they are not, not to do anything to sexism, discrimination, worker rights, authority of institutions, underpay and overpay and who actually gets paid. Art is evidently a needed industry but who needs it most? It is sad how terribly art is abused and undervalued especially by those who work within art. To say how things are is not a crime, not to say anything is.

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   Trust Equals Love.

Since There is No Trust, Love Does Not Exist. Is It Really So? Now I’m a Bit Scared. We Live In A Fascist World. You Better Believe It. How Disgusting. At This Point I Lose My strength And Fall Down. I Can’t Believe It. I Have Thought Love Is Life, Living, Believing. Exactly, Believing. Faith. What If Everything You Believed In Failed You. But It Is Impossible To Live Without Trust. I have to Be Able To Trust That The Food I Eat Is Safe. So far I Have Survived. So Are You Saying That Laws For Example To Maintain The Quality Of Food Are Made Out Of Love. Community Is To Protect. Protection Is Love. Simply put And Said. So I Have Rights As A Citizen Of Finland and EU and As A Human Being Not To Live like A Hunted Animal. A Hunted Animal, Very funny. What If People Had A Collective Weeping. NO! But I Thought It Would Give Us Some Relief In These Times Of Sadness And Debt. It Would Be A Sight Everybody Weeping On The Streets Sharing Their Grief. To Let sadness Out, Lovelessness, Hurt, Pain, Shame, Hate and Anger, Negativity. Do You Think It Would End Up In Laughter? Yes. Crying Is Pretty Ridiculous. You Are Such An Idealist. That’s Why You’ll End Up Against The Wall And Shot.