Art
Someone once told me that art becomes art the moment you share a creation with another soul, and they embrace it and turn it into art.
The “art” that stays in your bedroom is just a hobby. Just a creation. Art needs a receiver. Hobbies are great, but art is fucking beautiful.
Create something and share it with people.
It doesn't matter what happens after that. Just share it and move on. Create something new. There's at least one soul out there, maybe in Australia or Sweden or Germany, who will one day bump into it and relate to you and seek you out, and that's the purpose of art. To put things in the universe that didn't exist before.
We just create and put out and let whoever needs to find it find it and we'll be happy living simply if we can keep creating.
I think that's beautiful.