How wonderful that there are uses for the internet other than incessant arguments about politics and religion. Here also is a subculture of visual art — art, not porn – which can be enjoyed out of earshot of digital chatter.
What a change it is to decide your vocation is image rather than word! That every day there are a jillion words crafted to move opinion and, for the most part, this is like planting your feet and pushing hard on the earth to move it. People’s opinions about God, politics, and radishes emerge mostly from their individual precognitive soup.
But, ah, look again at the Sistine Chapel. There is a statement you either rejoice in or ignore. You don’t argue.