{"id":396,"date":"2013-03-25T23:03:52","date_gmt":"2013-03-26T04:03:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/?p=396"},"modified":"2013-03-25T23:17:51","modified_gmt":"2013-03-26T04:17:51","slug":"the-art-of-working-ii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/25\/the-art-of-working-ii\/","title":{"rendered":"the art of working ii"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ahhh<\/p>\n<p>life as art, art as life &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I have to accept that taking one&#8217;s work as an art (whatever work it is) takes time and maturity (I think), therefore, I might not have been talking about this a few years ago, but let me tell you now that a life without art seems pointless, and no, I&#8217;m not talking about painting, sculpture and singing only (people usually confuse this), I&#8217;m talking about doing something but doing it in a passionate, loving, artistic way.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_397\" style=\"width: 560px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/040.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-397\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-397 \" title=\"Passion for style - Rajasthan, India-Carola Solis\" src=\"http:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/040.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"550\" height=\"825\" srcset=\"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/040.jpg 550w, https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/040-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 550px) 100vw, 550px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-397\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Passion for style &#8211; Rajasthan, India<\/p><\/div>\n<p><!--more-->What I think differs any human being from an &#8220;artist&#8221; is an artist who is known for his dedication to his ideals, his muse-whatever it is-and for their perseverance in doing things right (not not perfect, but well done). Make every effort to achieve the desired result. I&#8217;m talking about the inclusion of passion in everyday life, living in the moment, be aware of what we are doing so. Having said that, do it right requires a lot of background work and you have to love work.<\/p>\n<p>So, could we say that work itself can be our artwork? And then it would result in our lives being a work of art :) Eh? Artists out there?<\/p>\n<p>Hmmm, I&#8217;m going to make myself some coffee, in an artistic way &#8230; loving the fact that I do, every little thing I do in a passionate way&#8230; and I refuse to settle for less.<\/p>\n<div class='kouguu_fb_like_button'><iframe src=\"http:\/\/www.facebook.com\/plugins\/like.php?href=https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/25\/the-art-of-working-ii\/&#038;layout=standard&#038;show_faces=false&#038;width=450&#038;height=25&#038;action=like&#038;colorscheme=light&#038;\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"0\" allowTransparency=\"true\" style=\"border:none; overflow:hidden; width:450px; height:25px;\"><\/iframe><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ahhh life as art, art as life &#8230; I have to accept that taking one&#8217;s work as an art (whatever work it is) takes time and maturity (I think), therefore, I might not have been talking about this a few years ago, but let me tell you now that a life without art seems pointless, and no, I&#8217;m not talking about painting, sculpture and singing only (people usually confuse this), I&#8217;m talking about doing something but doing it in a passionate, loving, artistic way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3,4],"tags":[100,5,101,99,98],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/396"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=396"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/396\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":400,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/396\/revisions\/400"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=396"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=396"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolasolis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=396"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}