sábado, abril 10, 2004
"When I think of art I think of beauty. Beauty is the mystery of life. It is not in the
eye it is in the mind. In our minds there is awareness of perfection.
You can see that you will have to have time to yourself to find out what appeals to your mind. While you go along with others you are not really living your life. To rebel against others is just as futile. You must find your way.
Happiness is being on the beam with life--to feel the pull of life.
Agnes Martin, "Beauty is the Mystery of Life"
I can see humility
Delicate and white
It is satisfying
Just by itself. . .
a precious gift
I would rather think of humility than
Humility, the beautiful daughter
She cannot do either right or wrong
She does not do anything
All of her ways are empty
Infinitely light and delicate
She treads an even path.
Sweet, smiling, uninterrupted, free.
. . Agnes Martin 1973"
posted by Luís Miguel Dias sábado, abril 10, 2004