You are not an Artist!

"You are not, so stop pretending and stop wasting. put down your DSLR and let me breathe! that thing you are holding looks barely like a camera, rather a box filled with 80thousand bucks in cash! you dont know how to deserve it, you are just your daddy's little angel, always with a white ring floating above your head. throw your daddy's money to hell, no one cares! but dont destroy the art, stay away from it, its not for you!"

I wish I could say this screaming to some people around me. I still dont have the guts, maybe one day I will.
 But you see, as the entropy is increasing, heats are gradually spreading around towards an equilibrium of temperature. to me, the concept of entropy is not limited to this specific field. there is a neat increment of money and the availability of resources to mass people. that's development, that's bad.

Now everybody can buy a 70thousand camera, a 1 lakh guitar or a 2 lakh handy-cam. they dont even know about bokeh but they are taking snaps! they dont know whats music but they are recording their own songs. they are even making their own movies and even worse, uploading them online! I dont understand, why do untalented people have to try something extraordinary! why dont they live their life to the fullest doing ordinary things! they not only mess up their lives, but make it harder for the Artists to establish real Arts, as mass people are easily confused about good & bad. so these ordinary ignorant wealthy wannabe artists are just, in two words ........ "pseudo artists".

Maybe that's why some famous man once said:

'sometimes it's wise not to do anything. '

Why?

Why? Why do you think? why would someone start blogging unless he's a looser! that's the point, a blogger has to be a looser. now throw your polished experiences and pointed logics to prove otherwise, but I'll prefer calling a spade a spade.

You see, at some point in everyone's life, one feels like a looser. not necessarily he has to be, but surely he doesn't like the feeling. he has to feel better. and there comes the blogging solution, an open world where you are convinced that you are making the biggest contributions to the history of mankind by sharing your random thoughts and sometimes crying in front them. surely you are right about one thing, it's making you feel better. why wouldn't it? when you post, you visualize you're standing at the pinnacle of some tall stage in the racecourse ground, giving a speech towards millions of followers.
wake up!...........it's barely a speech giving ceremony and the only people reading your blog are bunch of other loosers, desperately reading and liking your posts just in the little hope that you will soon return them the favor. funny? no its actually not, its ironic.
I've started to sing though I'm not a trained one. but thanks to the blogging society, the society with the motto  

" no audition required! start singing now and make your wild dreams come true! "

I obviously won't have a specific genre, and lyrics of my songs will sometimes be a little rough, but surely you'll enjoy because apparently we are of the same kind.

An wonderful journey awaits