Most perfect day…
Most perfect day. Sketching movement – capturing essence. Line, over line, over line. Vibration building in density and form. Why capture the physical nature of form? We can experience this via our senses. Capturing the essential nature, the thing behind the thing. The inter-dimensional resonance – imprint. Beautiful dance of energy and essence pushing out into physical matter. Shaping from the internal to external. Can we push thought into form? Where does thought come from? Is it the chemical firing of neurons? Is it from intelligence/consciousness behind form? What is it?
Watching the beautiful dance of movement of a small boy piling log upon log, building a den. Thought, intent, movement, joy, joined together in a line of time to create. Where or is, that essence of creation recorded, captured? Is it? Does it need to be? Does it define what follows – mark that which has passed? The smells, the light, the air, the leaves, the sun, the joy, the touch – the everything. Layer upon layer, moment upon moment. Not one, but a string, tying – binding – holding the essence of all that was there, together. How to capture; how to capture. Where is it? What is it? Has it gone, never to be grasped again? Intangable effervescence. You can’t see it, bottle it, photograph it, touch it, but only sense it at some deep, far away level. And I – some fool – want to capture the intangible in form. Net it and have it back – that movement through time. That which isn’t there, into solidity. Let there be art – and there was. Can only God create form? Where does it manifest from? No, not messiah complex. Just questions, questions, questions… What is it I want to achieve? I need direction – a point to this whole ****ing thing…
26th DECEMBER 2014