All things art
What is not tied together by logic, causation or natural force but still emerges as meaningful, valuable, playful and directional. Our culture is fluid with coincidences. Nobody is looking for them. Nothing is causing them. But from it new meaning emerges. New ideas and concepts of expression and life.
There’s a dragon with matches that’s loose on the town.
Mind your step
Mind the planet
Mind the upside down
Un-mind your self
other dimensional
Art = inspiration * effort/time2
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Just
Hold on
Where is the dance
After the dance?
Where is the mind
After the body?
I see you on the other side of each door opening.
When I step into the room, you step out.
When I leave, you enter.
Halfway once I ask you who you are.
You smile and answer.
Before you see me, we are one.
After you leave me, we are one.
In between are the doors of creation.
No one really enters.
No one really leaves.
