If the principles of art represent how the elements of art to create an effect and to help artist convey their intent to determine whether it's successful then I would rather add one thing — it's the love.
Since for me, art isn't made to dazzle other rather it's made to communicate what artist feels and thinks. It's not about the fact that it is so viable to others, as long as the art has profound connection with the actual maker makes it viable right?
Take a gander at a kid who doesn't have a clue about the principles of art yet (s)he keep on making his/her own works of art, (s)he appreciates the formation of own hands making him/her to feel the passion and love of what (s)he's doing causing for others to see the excellence of his/her creation.
On the off chance that you love what you doing regardless of how dim or dull it's to other people—there is consistently somebody who can see the magnificence behind your creation and that is you.
I am not the paper cup Where you can throw me After quenching your thirst , I am not the wooden plate Where you can throw me After appetising your meal, I am not the steel razor Where you can throw me After shaving your hair, If you're using hearts As use and throw Then this is for you ! Before throwing someone Beware ! Someone whom you love Whom you care Who you admire Will throw you Like the way you threw Wait and fuck !
If it wasn't love, It was a lot like it. Maybe I was just your temporary escape from reality, from all the pain. Maybe I was just a temporary home for your soul. You never realised that the garden I was building was meant just for you. Every rose, every tulip, every Lilly was meant just for you. I've held onto all the thorns for all these years, awaiting for your presence, for your attention, For your love. But I'm done. I know you will never read this, You will never know the weight of these words. To be honest this isn't the part where I will blame you or curse you. Because that's not love. This is the part where I'm giving up. This is me accepting that it had to end. This is me letting go of what not we promised. I'm making peace with the fact that you were not the one, and hopefully someday the sun will rise again. Hopefully one day I'll look back at what's left and it won't hurt me. Hopefully one day I'll be fine.