I can read page after page of these….amazing….they saunter from one point to another…..like floating…..
For some odd reason, Nietzsche reminds me of this….
The creative imagination requires a certain abandon & disregard for results, which often paradoxically generates the most useful outcomes…
Yet, everything that we perceive & feel potentially contributes to the creative vision….Shaun McNiff…Trust the Process
Heading into winter….ready for the cold, easy breath of lighter, darker, mistier days….surreal light…
Nesting into the studio…..taking my philosophy with me….my resistance, my sensitivity, my inflexibility, my rituals, my dialogue, my heart, my attention….
Leaving my expectations at the door….
It is enough to move through winter balancing Nietzsche’s strange & beautiful arias with an internal vision of open heart….
oryoki….that which contains just enough…..
Floating between desire & enough…..
My life has been the poem I would have writ, but I could not both live & utter it……Henry David Thoreau
