Thursday, April 3, 2014

Moving Forward



close-up views of my painting "Grotto"



Moving Forward


The deep parts of my life pour onward,
as if the river shores were opening out.
It seems that things are more like me now,
That I can see farther into paintings.
I feel closer to what language can't reach.
With my senses, as with birds, I climb
into the windy heaven, out of the oak,
in the ponds broken off from the sky
my falling sinks, as if standing on fishes.

~Rilke






1 comment:

  1. closer to what language cant reach...i was thinking that it was cave or rock walls....lots of texture...

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