Beauty
How should I capture her? I saw Beauty in Piggy’s somewhat
malformed eyes, so truly, so loving, - how can I not love her, my doggy? - in
relationships of mother and child, between lovers, husband and wife, ...
I could see, or find, or feel, or hear her; in a weed, a
twig, a breeze, an embrace, in someone’s writing, thoughts, ... and in music
which touches the heart, the soul, not just brilliant virtuosity or a beautiful
voice.
What is writing other than painting in words and mine are
but sketches. I try to capture her in writing my thoughts, feelings, my philosophy,
that is philosophy with a grain of salt, in my pictures, recordings and when I
don’t succeed, I am to blame.
Beauty is as a butterfly, she is so elusive, so wonderful.
Revealing beauty in writing, painting, singing, ... in whatever you pursue is somewhat like revealing heaven, you know? That’s my philosophy.
Revealing beauty in writing, painting, singing, ... in whatever you pursue is somewhat like revealing heaven, you know? That’s my philosophy.
January 2013
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