Artists ask why and why not. They make things. They destroy. They challenge. They comfort. They push boundaries and also stay in the lines. They learn the rules in order to break them. They create out of selfishness and selflessness. They record history and react to it in real time. They are observers and agitators. They amplify the voices of those who can’t find the words. They make the monotony of life bearable, I am an artist and this is my charge.