Most of the time, works of art are regarded as part of a canon, when they become part of the lexicon for a point in time.
How do we know when these works are built to last? When they have been tried and tested, perhaps.
Sometimes when they are revisited, one might reflect ruefully about the earnestness of those who do the accepting.
Structures are erected in recesses of memory, thereby becoming hills or mountains to climb.
The work has been created by humans, like you and me.
