We never say “I love you”. In love, “you” and “I” dissolve. “We are love” we often affirm. We dance flying in a substance of the same composition and consistency as we are made of. Suddenly, an idea appears. We follow it. We play with it. We make it bigger and more beautiful. We sense … Continue reading Theo and Mira ~ Playing with Life, preview
I don't know what to say. My teacher softly guides me, ... while I paint, I am beginning to understand what she is trying to convey in words, but creation remains a visceral sensation. A first attempt of non-figurative expression.
Creator is a constructor, not a magician. Creation is a work in continuous renovation, improvement, polishing. Man may cross from survival mode to creative mode but each person in his or her own (easy) way. Men must dare at some point to create their own world. Their world may be a relationship, a family, a … Continue reading Observations on creativity and a painting in progress