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Can I live here?
“To see the earth as it truly is, small and blue and beautiful in that eternal silence where it floats, is to see ourselves as riders on the earth together, brothers on that bright loveliness in the eternal cold-brothers who know now they are truly brothers.”
Scientists have recently discovered a rare, solitary type of bee that makes tiny little nests by plastering together flower petals. Each nest is a multicolored, textured little cocoon - a papier-mache husk surrounding a single egg, and protecting it while it metamorphoses into an adult.
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“Art comes from and is realized in a place before language, outside of the discursive mind. It shares this place, the place of emptiness, with Buddhist meditation practices.”
“I dream my paintings, then I paint my dreams.”
David Shringley, Lost Filofax, 1998.
“Do not go where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.”
Natasha Poly photographed by David Hamilton for Muse #19.
