My friend Mike came across some… paint on a wall. He’d spotted some bands of color on the walls of an abandoned building. He posted photos of what he’d seen on Facebook, under the title Random Rothkos. A commenter suggested that they were perhaps color samples, done in preparation for painting the building. But whether or not that was the case, it struck me that Mike himself was creating art in the very act of his perception of them as something else. That, in my view of Art, is sufficient.