Art is like the weather *.
Like air, soil, grass.
It is an energy which is always here.
Being an artist is a matter of being prepared.
You will never come to your masterpiece by forcing it.
You come to it by continuously facing the impossibilities
and by keeping on going.
Ignore the voices which want to discourage you and
paint, draw, write, dance and sing.
„Art is like the weather“ is a notion (found somewhere in the net) from Merce Cunningham. Thanks for this.