“Art is not a thing; it is a way.” ~ Elbert Hubbard
I went to my local Library in Byron Bay yesterday, and was delighted to find a small house made entirely of books (used in such a way that they were still readable) displayed prominently in the middle of the room.
The librarians had found it left outside the front doors when they came to open up.
This is how they displayed it.
What a wonderful thing to find on your doorstep!
There is a tree on the roundabout in Mullumbimby, a small town a little further up the road from our farm, that has also been subjected to an act of Guerrilla Art. It has been yarn bombed with a rainbow profusion of spiderwebs. Every time I see it, I smile.
Art connects us. Art opens new doorways and windows in our minds.
Today I’m grateful for the anonymous artists who brighten our world.