Golf meets art
It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing - Either we start with our muscles relaxed with a gentle alertness at the start, which allows a collection of power from swinging arms against tightening body to reach the top, and then unhurriedly revert the process, continuing the flow and circle past the ball until all energy dissipates into a final crash with the actor remaining in the driving seat-
or we don`t.
Same goes for a paint brush. Either it becomes a part of your anatomy and lies submissive in your hand to enjoy stroking across the surface and joining other earlier strokes, layer upon layer, or its fibers stutter and resist until seizing up, creating an eye sore rather than making a beautiful statement.
So that is where art and golf meet.