There is an immense quiet about this that I swear I did not put there myself.
I was browsing through an album of recent pieces, and this one really stopped me up short, got me thinking about so many things. What control do we have of these things in the first place, these things of our own hands that startle us and bring us face to face with our most secret of selves? What are we doing, what drives us when we feel the need to create? And if we knew just what we were doing, would it still be such a thing of mystery and depth?
I don't mind the unknowing though. It's beautiful. :)
I was browsing through an album of recent pieces, and this one really stopped me up short, got me thinking about so many things. What control do we have of these things in the first place, these things of our own hands that startle us and bring us face to face with our most secret of selves? What are we doing, what drives us when we feel the need to create? And if we knew just what we were doing, would it still be such a thing of mystery and depth?
I don't mind the unknowing though. It's beautiful. :)
Surprise yourself.
~D
Beautiful colors and her expressive makes you pause and think!
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