. . . our heart always exceeds us
the painting has so much presence. solemnity. the words mirror that sensation. i am captivated by the idea of something, someone, seeing through my eyes. steven
"Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night." ~ Rainer Maria Rilke Go ahead, bloom recklessly!