lost in the party
The concept of “importance”, seems relative to our own perceptions of reality; a circular train of reason that if removed leaves everything without explicit meaning, just that it exists. And by that logic, art, beauty, etc all fall into that same category: yet another perceptual filter. Beauty exists only in our minds, perhaps so that we may persist in a world whose meaningfulness may be of our own design.
And after you’re gone — perhaps the world is slightly shaped so that your perceptions may persist for others to experience
** and why does my iPhone take better pictures than my camera?