When I think of art I think of beauty. Beauty is the mystery of life. It is not in the eye it is in the mind. In our minds there is awareness of perfection. – Agnes Martin
Croning My Way Through Life
When I think of art I think of beauty. Beauty is the mystery of life. It is not in the eye it is in the mind. In our minds there is awareness of perfection. – Agnes Martin
You are very kind. Thank you.
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HaHa! Makes me feel like I can afford them, too!
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And every now and then we can sense we are right there…. if only …. and then we try again.
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I read this in an English accent and it sounded even better! 🙂
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Yes, in our minds there is recognition of perfection. So rare, and impossible for me to achieve… but always a recognition of the movement in that direction!
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Thank you for reblogging!
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Beauty is certainly in the mind !!
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