Friday, July 9, 2010


You said I have to find a place to put this.
I searched inside for a home.
Beginnings.
I imagine you as a tango dancer, bull-fighter, and a writer that doesn't dream.
Yet, I still desire you because you are none of these things.
What is the language between us that electrifies our very being?
Is it the silence we share before a kiss?
The times I look with eyes wide open.
You are space, and I am impatience.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Pan






A fox is running in the woods after a doe. The doe pauses in the meadow. The fox approaches behind the ferns. The doe stands frozen to afraid to move. She catches the eye of the fox. The fox breathes in the stillness of the doe. He approaches. He is humbled by her beauty, and runs away. The doe has been led out of fear to a feeding ground. A place for her to grow more stronger and tamed.

Silence Within Marriage





What about him. My Love.


SPACE! ABSENCE! TRUST! SURRENDER.


Don't do anything wait. It is a growing period.


Source:

Someone is playing drums in the hot sun. The rhythm is smooth and the drummer is well balanced. She opens her mouth to to sing and the tribe waits impatiently. It has been days since she is playing,and they wait anxiously for her song.


-Wait and know that the beginning of any end has the potential to transform you. Move with the rhythm, awaiting the transcendence of the song.


Why do I have to Wait?




A good artist takes pleasure in the process. It make take years for the work to be seen by others. Enjoy the studio. The Light. Be ok with the gift that comes from making the work itself. Being the artist. The right people with the right mind, and heart will be guided to you. You will know when the message is clear, and it will not be forgotten. Take your time, nourish and feed your work, and it will grow on you and those that it encounters.


ENJOY BEING THE ARTIST.
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