Bill’s comment at the “mirrored pool of thought” triggered this painting.
You see, everything evolves in a Spiral…Home, indeed.
” To slough off the tyranny of geography,
my eyes sink into the Mirror Pool
My spirit follows.
Interplanetary feelings well up from the abyss
Feelings of nothingness
The indissoluble links with a past where as stardust I voyaged among the stars
And as stardust I will return.
Home.”
On wood 25 x 50 cm
And one with more contrast that hides details but shows the light erupting much better 🙂
This is a powerful piece of transcendent art, Spira. People need to see this and feel it.
May I use it as the image for my next post? I’m not sure what it’s going to be about, though. I should write it and let you read it before asking to use your painting. I’ll do that.
To anyone reading this – meditate while you’re looking at this awesome work. Try full-screen mode on your browser. 🙂
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YOU don’t need to do that. It will be my honor, again, for you to do so.
So go with your inner voice & I’ll be more than happy to read it with the rest of the world 😉
Instead of thank you, I am telling you what you can hear from me during your meditation…
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I’ve started writing it already. The current title is “My Gray Alien.”
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I just got four emails from you! 🙂 Thank you. I got to go to bed now. I’ve got the short story half done and it’s 1:42 AM. It’s turning out to be a goofy sf story. Maybe the ending will turn out to feel appropriate to your artwork. If not, I’ll wait until I have something worthy of your work and emotionally congruent with it. 🙂
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