quote Rob: " just as I see my own personal bridges that little too close yet so distant; a few moments here and then where? "
Perfect illustration Rob, of reading as we do that which is revealed, with our own unique palette, knives and brushes. As I turned from west to check the path of that evening light, the passages appeared (where you see fragile [perhaps unwelcome] bridges looming.) Your take gives pause to my own, opportunity for path from which to leap, not as termination rather of risk, to open as the west is for dream, imagination, creativity. (Just because the Rothko explorations became so deeply dark in the end, did not mean (to me) that he had become less sensitive to the light, only that he had become more so. Always appreciate your take on my explorations. Best thing that has happened for me here has been the pitching of obsessing over 100% crops... just an excuse. No longer operating on the fear plane of an others J'accuse. Love and lumine Rob.
Patricia