Calling someone "idealistic" is usually meant as an insult. I've had it plenty of times but i admit that i'm proud of it. I feel its my escape, my mental paradise if you like.
"Tipping over" into a work by Kandinsky ,as Borges achieves in his short stories such as Tlon, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius, excites me as i try to decipher its meaning. I never make up stories linked to what i see, i try not to judge but to turn my head, blink, stare and swivel the painting until it makes sense.
Why do i bother? Linked my interest in language i see images and as an important means of communication when the words cannot be found or when they cannot effectively express an intended meaning.
