i find more and more that human intellect(state of evolution) is in trials. growing pains.
balance is lost to the roar of comfort.
artists have suffered prison... still suffer the rules and ways.. tradition. intellect. study. thought- idea.
to then "unlearn"
instinct emotion feel intuition observation
why canvas? why frame? matting?
colour matching interior decor.
a capture of imagination- emotion... to coordinate with the couch?
tried and proven... means "safe" then? yes- that is it. safe. comfort. longevity. expression and pure emotion is sacrifieced for intellectual constructs.
the hands are free; the mind, even freer.
we bind ourselves with ceremony and expectation- anticipation.
the exaggerated lore of the beast can be cast away. it can remind the lost sailor the balance of the sea. a balance to see.
linear identity
- mzocoxito
- observant wonderer, adaptive discoverer, hopefully wandering, sharer of gatherings, connection seeker in the occupied process of continual existence. connection is my intention not recognition. i am not an artist, a photographer, animator, sculptor. not... any one thing. i am whatever needs to be; whatever you decide i should be, whatever i decide to be.
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