Art Is An Idea!

Maybe it’s the time for us to start seeing arts as an ideas, and overcome the classical idea of; art is sad and it comes from feeling depressed or melancholic. ’cause seeing it (art) as an idea gives us the power or ability to see some arts as ones that express the feeling of being happy ; generally it gives other emotions the right to be choices in a situation.
Secondly , -at this moment- to say that art or let’s just say ‘some’ arts are results of our unconscious , I think it would be dull or a naïve way to see arts; because in short saying X is an unconscious act is like saying that X is an automatic act , so to say art is an automatic act is an indirect way to say that all the process of thinking and using memory and reasoning are not active at all!! But if we see it as an idea , then we can have both of choices (conscious or unconscious) , and we can just ask the owner of the art to tell us the idea from his or her works without making some additional stories about the meaning of such a work.
That’s why *Art Is An Idea* .

Yahya Fehdi .

Knowledge

Knowledge; the idea is ;the road the way to get knowledge isn’t that easy and it’s not supposed to be easy !! The way of knowledge is full of shitty things and a lot of methods and manners .. that you get either bored by it or fascinating by it .. either way you better keep playing the game till you get to that knowledge .. and then you will taste the most beautiful and powerful kind of caffeine
When you get to knowledge you get to a whole new fascinating world !!

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Yahya Fehdi

A Happy Home !

Mama called about the paper turns out they wrote about me
Now my broken heart’s the only thing that’s broke about me
So many people should have seen what we got going on
I only wanna put my heart and my life in songs
Writing about the pain I felt with my daddy gone
About the emptiness I felt when I sat alone
About the happiness I feel when I sing it loud
He should have heard the noise we made with the happy crowd
Did my grandaddy know he taught me what a poem was
How you can use a sentence or just a simple pause
What will I say when my kids ask me who my daddy was
I thought about it for a while and I’m at a loss
Knowing that I’m gonna live my whole life without him
I found out a lot of things I never knew about him
All I know is that I’ll never really be alone
Cause we gotta lot of love and a happy home

“Lukas Graham ; Happy Home”