
Artificial Everything
We are makers of things. We are all artists. The child who ties a kitchen towel around her neck to be a superhero is perhaps the purest artist of all. They create artificial worlds, words, and whimsy. The artificial can of course be beautiful, magical, imaginative, and even intensely helpful to mankind. We would not cut short a child’s play simply because they are not living in “reality.” Neither would we sneer at an artificial limb for not being “the real thing.” The artificial worlds of the artist inspire awe, introspection, and a sense of the transcendent.























