Thank you for writing this.
This is so very real. The art about which I care exists in the moment that a person brings it to life through their interpretation. That person could be me or someone else. The art exists as a transient change in that very moment. The thing I create, whether a book or a video or a game, exists to inspire the creation of art through that person's interpretation, but it is not the art itself.
A post-capitalist world is inherently interdependent.