Art
Is a flow of light , sensation and charged impressions.
It travels to the place in you, where words fall off , mind get's lost and you are left with only the voice of the soul .
It stirs a longing to loose the "you" , to become unguarded, open to the senses of limitless experience . We know instantly if we like, if we are touched , but do we have the courage to trace the sensation back to it's place of rising and just let it be that.
No mind
just
.
Is a flow of light , sensation and charged impressions.
It travels to the place in you, where words fall off , mind get's lost and you are left with only the voice of the soul .
It stirs a longing to loose the "you" , to become unguarded, open to the senses of limitless experience . We know instantly if we like, if we are touched , but do we have the courage to trace the sensation back to it's place of rising and just let it be that.
No mind
just
.