I took this photo in San Francisco (I forget which street...maybe somewhere near Broadway). The content may undoubtedly look like a pile of disconnected waste, and it may well be (value is relative), but the owner and maker of these items was offering them up for sale. She saw value in these belongings and, though they appear seemingly disorganized, treated them with a high degree of care.
Isn't that what an artist does? Produces matter which is subject to the criticisms of those who aren't necessarily connected with its personal development.