Art is life, art is all around us; we as living things have grown up from nothing, essentially having created ourselves, who have been hardwired to recognise beauty in all things through our subconscious and human nature.
There is beauty in everything even the ugly. But I think it really boils down to recognising patterns, and this could even be recognising inconsistencies to what is usually considered as “normal”.
Life is like a canvas which exists physically and metaphysically and our brains have evolved to a point where we can label something as “art”.