This is art. Literally art. Nothing else can come close to relating to art like this. There is no way you can convince me this is not art. This could not possibly be anymore art. It’s art, and nobody can convince me otherwise. If anyone approached me on the topic of this not possibly being art, then I immediately shut them down with overwhelming evidence that this is art. This is art, it is indisputable. Why anyone would try to argue that this is not art is beyond me. If you held two pictures of art and this side by side, you’d see no difference. I can safely look at this character every day and say “Yup, that’s art”. I can practically see this every time I look at art. I go outside and people stop me to comment how similar this looks to art. I chuckle softly as I’m assured everyday this is art in every way. I can smile each time I get out of bed every morning knowing that I’ve found art with this and I know my place in this world. It’s really quite funny how similar this is to art, it’s almost like they’re identical twins. When I first saw this, I had an existential crisis. What if this was the real art and art was the fictional being. What if this actually became aware of art's existence? Did this have the ability to become self aware itself?

This is art, and I will end anyone who says otherwise.