My Art?

My finest form of art happens to be painting not writing, so here goes.

When a stranger sees my art I was them to feel it.

I want them to feel the paint strokes. I want them to wish they could reach out and touch it with their fingertips.

I want them to well up with tears.

I want it to remind them of their childhood.

That time that their favorite aunt took them to the art museum, how she gawked at the paintings. A habit they hadn't understood at the time.

I want them to understand it now. I want them to be flooded with love and compassion.

I want to inspire them to pick up that paint brush again.

I want to inspire them to be kinder.

I want them to leave me an email telling me all this because I crave recognition as all artists do.