On a strange and fine day, a line came to me amidst the tangle of woolskein-thoughts in my head: There are two things that make sense of the world, Emotions and Time
our bodies are wired to want to feel intensely and our minds are trained to not feel at all. Whether it’s Buddha’s teachings or the Gita. Accept what is, as is, and move on is proclaimed as the ultimate goal. Art is the bridge that connects the two. My two bits of contemplation relevant or not :)
Beautifully written. I loved the visual poetry of the Crystal cabinets and the musty rooms which demand to be aired. Looking forward to the next one.
our bodies are wired to want to feel intensely and our minds are trained to not feel at all. Whether it’s Buddha’s teachings or the Gita. Accept what is, as is, and move on is proclaimed as the ultimate goal. Art is the bridge that connects the two. My two bits of contemplation relevant or not :)
Beautifully written. I loved the visual poetry of the Crystal cabinets and the musty rooms which demand to be aired. Looking forward to the next one.
What might be "two bits" for you is precious for me ❤️ I feel seen and reflected in your insightful comment. Thanks for reading with heart!