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For I was hungry and you gave Me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave Me something to drink, I was a stranger and you took Me in, I was naked and you clothed Me, I was sick and you looked after Me.
I was bereft and you showed Me your #art. Many blessings will come to you.
A work of art, especially a complex one, takes as much effort as composing a symphony (or song), as writing a novel (or short story), or making a movie (or show). There is a big difference. You can live with a work of art for a lifetime.
The others have a much shorter shelf-life.
Art is a respite from the daily droll, a way to release yourself from worries, and their toll. Like a unicorn ride, a delightful fairy tale, a luncheon with elves, a magic carpet set sail, #art is a wonderment with which one should avail.
The best part of all - it is free to see!
With a certain affinity for the broken souls, the shattered hearts, those who wander lost and alone, my #art is hoped a welcoming presence, a refuge where their own imaginations may find solace, a level of comfort, where dreams are validated and relished. Outliers always welcome.
Superstrings, singularities and even grains of the universe, elements much smaller than quarks or electrons are part of micro-universes only dreamed about. Places where time and space are ultimately irrelevant. Where imagination finds origins, defines transient realities.
— #MAFO
Exploring distant outer reaches of a cognizant human, places fraught with mysterious imaginings never before having seen the light of day. This is the embrace of full existential wonder. A true expedition that defines the place of self in the hugeness of ongoing creation.
— #MAFO
Aqua vitae (Latin for "water of life").
It is through water our life comes.
As humans, we are soft bottles of water, born from a bag of water.
Without water, death comes quickly.
In religions, water is the rite of passage of a spiritual awakening to a higher living state.
— #MAFO
Some artists shout and yell, desperate for attention.
A shout is short-term.
Yelling is not sustainable.
I tend to smile.
Lingering.
Enigmatic.
Fraught with hidden mystery.
Like the countenance of the Cheshire cat - still there, long after everything else has disappeared.
— #MAFO