last year, i found art in a dying city
last month, i found music in the key of silence
last week, i found warm in the cold of winter
last night, i found an artist imprisioned by his own heart
understand the wisdom of death
appreciate the art from the light
tomorrow, i may find the art of the possible
light is the mural on the wall that reveal the heart of the lost artist
the works of art on the wall paint the following:
a beautiful tragedy
a statement of truth
an urgent message
art
"lost" 01.31.24
the dichotomy of the lost artist - an artist that has never seen light
this is oxymoron,
only because art cannot be seen without light
what are we to do?
once you follow the light,
you will begin the work of your success
the creation of art.
"enter" 01.24.24
“[We] are like men who sit in a dark cave, bound so fast that they cannot
turn their heads, and who see nothing but the shadows of real things which
pass between them and a fire burning behind them, the light of which casts
shadows on the wall opposite them; and even of themselves and of each
other they see only the shadows on the wall. Their wisdom would thus
consist in predicting the order of the shadows learned from experience.
The real archetypes, on the other hand, to which these shadows correspond,
the eternal Ideas, the original forms of all things, can alone be said to
have true being, because they always are, but never become nor pass away.”
arthur schopenhauer
an artist enters a room of total darkness
the light shines in from the outside
where is the art of the possible?
