Digital art is born inside a machine, but the machine does not feel terror, doubt, hunger, death. The artist does.
That is why most digital images disappear the second after they are seen on the timeline. They are decoration without consequence.
People still laugh at digital art because it has no weight, no smell of oil paint, no centuries of dust attached to it. Good. Let them laugh. Painting was once considered dead too. What matters is not the tool, but whether the work carries truth.
The tragedy of digital art is that it exists in a world drowning in images. Its importance is that, against all odds, it still tries to make us see.