Sometimes I imagine myself as being a part of the history of art. What do I see in my dreams?
For example, I visualize that hundreds of years after my death, my photos and texts will appear in schoolbooks on art history. Which ones precisely? I was thinking mainly about “Diaries.” I see children who learn about my artworks. They could, for example, learn some of my texts, read it aloud, analyze it, and write some essays regarding my “Diaries.”
Moreover, I imagine children curiously reviewing the next issues of “Diaries.” My busts would proudly shine in front of the schools and college entrances that I attended. Eventually, schools would be named, for example, as an “Adam Mazek High School of Art.”
Did I get insane? I do not know.
Nevertheless, the fact ist that the last thing I would like is that anyone would be forced to read my texts or view photos of my authorship. It would be nice to go to the history of world art, but whether it will happen, we will find out in a somewhat distant future. The truth is that only the best works will go into the canon of art. Do I believe I will succeed? Yes, of course. I intend to make artistic fertility my weapon. I hope that I will become a part of the history of art. But is this the real aim of my whole creative activity? Or maybe earning money is my target? No.
First of all, by taking photos, writing texts, and preparing “Diaries,” I want to have perfect fun. Moreover, I want to inspire other people to create art.
I would say that this kind of enjoyment is for adult kids. I want to remain in the artistic state of mind until the end of my life. Thus, I hope that productivity will become my main asset regarding my activity.
