~somewhat dangerous gestures from the space between, bits of its secret alphabet of line, tone and texture flowing from beyond the surface of the scene-seen, the artists mysterious spirit place, the negative space inhabited by brush’s sweep~
Interestingly, referring to the mysterious Einstein wrote that “to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed.”
Thanks Eric, Peter, Jeremy and Rob. Receptivity opens dimensions for light.
P