Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Seeing
Is
Painting.
Multiplication
Is the addition
Of nothingness,
The subtraction
Of being.
All,
Without nothingness?
Truly nothing.
Love is a light,
Split in two.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Beholding is creating. Inherent in the act of beholding, of perceiving, is its rendering, its coming into being. This passivity is an illusion; perception is the most unstoppably creative force in existence.
The most beautiful thing
You can ever say is
Goodbye
When you know
It doesn’t matter.
“Look into my eyes,” she said. “Can’t you see how I feel?”

He closed his eyes. All he saw was a golden ring where her iris had been, and he understood.