Zat, I see what you see. The secret. “But no matter what it is, no matter how it’s expressed, it’s always the result of work and intention, suffering and reconciliation”.

“Life is a Work of Art”.

My relationship with my husband is a work of art.

My oldest daughter landing herself a new job is a work of art.

My younger daughter making it through her first semester of college.

My oldest son risking to meet a new girl in his life is a work of art.

When my youngest son plays basketball it is a work of art.

There is an unnamed beauty to life. An intimacy. You can feel it.