Why should every picture feel obliged to tell some story?
Can't something simply be beautiful in its own right, with no further pretensions to anything else? I have a few of my own snaps on the walls here, as well as some paintings from past generations. My own stuff simply shows a good female body, mostly without complete heads in order to render the shots generic, non-specific to any indiviudual, and the paintings are nothing more than representations of the mood of Tuscany, a Tuscany probably long gone, but beautiful nonetheless. I also have one of the base of a tree, painted by a second-cousin in Scotland, so realistic that at ten feet it might be a photograph.
Why should there be more, and who gives a shit if a long-dead artist cut away dead olive trees or poplars?
This is all getting so anal that it's almost amusing.
Rob C