A thought that popped on my head the other day: isn’t it messed up that a lot of the famous artists we know today are only famous because they’re dead? How does this always happen, you ask? Well, just look at the pattern. Whenever someone passes away, famous or not, what do we do? We rush to look at their photos, follow them on social media, watch all their films or buy all their music or paintings, if they were artists, or whatever it is they used to create. After death?! I recognize that I, too, have been guilty of this. The only difference is I’m now more conscious of this…