Why wouldn’t I create? We have this ability to make ourselves incredibly happy for hours With something that comes completely from within No outside person or thing required I pick up a slim black tipped pen Or a camera Or a notebook And write, click, paint, Walk out into nature Or drink deeply from my […]
The concentration that is When I focus to submit Is utter freedom. To create from the two Is to be split into a thousand different opinions Judgement rises from self First And turns like Ouroboros To consume my own art Until there is nothing left But a hungry mouth That is never fed For art […]
If “the obstacle is the way” But the way is art Then art is the way And the way becomes art As do we Creative thinking overcomes and who we become in being creative, is an artful way of living. If the obstacle is the way Then a sculptor writer poet painter musician Says The […]
It seemed important The purchase I owned it It was mine I took it home And put it with the rest of my Things Which is when I realised Nothing belongs to me Even this body will one day be taken Or rather left behind What else? What else is left behind? Just the things […]
If we were to think of everyone’s brain like a different musical instrument 🎸🎺🎷🎹 It quickly necomes apparent how useless it is to attempt to play them all the same way. You can tap a violin like a drum but that is not the way in which violins make their best music. Yet often we […]
