By Herself ?

How often do we look at each other through a prism of our own attitude and how they treat to us, trying to stretch a string of feelings with associates. And we care about they say and we watch that our attitude to them would be useful for us.

In the meantime the true value is the object them self in the way it leaves in nature and what strings connecting it with an environment.

When we forget about our own feelings and observing processes from the outside we see truthful representation, but we lose humanity. We transform art into a science like a science about drawing, a science to compose verses.

Here I ask a question to myself.