There is no bad art

In the beginning of my art journey, I went to an art workshop and created an artwork. I did not particularly like what I created, as I couldn't help but find mistakes in the painting.

I came back home feeling slightly sad. I showed my artwork to my mom, and she said, 'that's pretty!'

I was about to store that particular art piece in my cupboard, and now, it is hanging above my dining table.

Hence, my friends, this brings me to the conclusion that there is no bad art. What might be disliked by one, could be loved by another.

Thoughts?

By the way, here is the picture of that painting. It is my imperfectly perfect art piece.

-3, 2, 1, Cheers,

Pranita Rao