“ Art is magic delivered from the lie of being truth. ”
...the beautiful in nature is like a spark flashing momentarily and disappearing as soon as one tries to get hold of it.
~ Theodor Adorno
Words tend to bounce off nature as they try to deliver nature's language into the hands of another language foreign to it.
Love you will find only where you may show yourself weak without provoking strength.
Love is the power to see similarity in the dissimilar.
