When I think of art I think of beauty. Beauty is the mystery of life. It is not in the eye it is in the mind. In our minds there is awareness of perfection.
Happiness is being on the beam with life - to feel the pull of life.
Wushu is a move in Chinese a physical move. An attack. Wushu is like an art.
Men have as exaggerated an idea of their rights as women have of their wrongs.
