in the tranquil halls of our monastery, where silence speaks louder than words, it is taught that the true essence of arts cannot be merely classified nor confined. they are like the water that deflects against the harsh stones, softly shaping the world in unseen ways. within each soul, creativity is pre-installed, a divine spark waiting to be ignited. to truly understand the vast canvases of human expression, one must revamp from scratch their perception, abandoning old surveys of thought. this journey, while personal, reveals the unclassified beauty that dances in the heart of all creations, reminding us that art is an ever-evolving testament to the indomitable human spirit.