Creative expansion and creative contraction, like Nature's seasons, are different phases of one wave. A wave can not exist without both crests and troughs and all that is between. Nature's wheel turns around us unveiling the wonder of living. The artist merely observes and reports back the emergent vision of Now. Art times frantic production. At times quiet and still. But always watchful. Well, except when we are not. :) Peace friends.
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