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Painting is playing God: creation beyond logic. The ultimate power is annihilation. Nothing empowers like destruction.
I rest my head on the pillow and try to steady my breath. I feel a chill on my cheek. It’s just fresh air, I tell myself, It’s only the air.
The reserve of solar energy I gathered in the summer is running out. I feel the depletion in my bones. Everything is fueled by the sun.
Beautiful things happen in the shadows. Shadow is a sanctuary for thoughts that wish to remain hidden. Spirits forage among the leaves.
I am greeted by a flock of rooks. They look proud in their feathered breeches. They contrast wonderfully with the glare of the sun.
I met her again recently. I don’t think of her as a specific individual, but rather as a template. A template of the mind.
It always puzzles me when people speak infantilly about angels. These beings of immense will and a morality that is too difficult for humans to grasp.
When we finally touched upon conceptual art during a contemporary art history lecture, it turned out that for every woman in the group, the subject was completely foreign….
Meditations on Yucca – how, on a surface filled with chaos, a few precise moves define order, between the light and the dark.
Dear, I’m thinking about the progress of the work. Painting has this quality where, unlike digital art, the history of a piece remains only in photographs (if one…
Dear, I’ve powered through the next stage of the painting on coffee and aspirin, checking my pulse with my hand every now and then. I flipped a coin,…
Dear Mr, Dear Doe, All quiet on the eastern front. Though it’s no walk in the park—exams are chasing me down: History and Science. I believe, after raising…
My dear, I’m having a wonderful time. Hope you’re catching at least a tiny spark of this joy of mine. I started a very charming picture (despite appearances,…
Dear Salvador,
Word has it you’ve already hit a wall with your silence. You’ve thrown yourself into work just to keep from thinking about me. That’s fine, take your time 🙂 In the meantime, I’ll write a little…