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November 08, 2012


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It's just really funny how we are almost compelled to pick things up and marry them into shapes and motion. We call it art, but I wonder what "art" really means? I mean, not the etymology of the word - but the actual thing that happens. I wonder, if you could see through God's eyes, the ones that see the process and purpose behind everything - I wonder if the human act of creation is something like dreaming - realigning all things based on some criteria, some sense of order that is behind life, underpinning it -

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