The need to express this longing; this desire for transcendence: the nature of existence as separation and attachment. The dialectical necessity of form to absolute, of man to God. To gather these specific perceptions from time and space and to give them an expressive form that will carry them beyond this I, and bear witness to the eternal Truth, forever gained and lost. To touch with the vibration of the spirit, this is Art.
Desire and longing; to touch another beyond the limitation of self and human weakness: to vibrate to an harmony of the eternal. Not to be consumed by passion, but, like the phoenix, to arise, transubstantiated by the flame. This is love.
To lose the self, to Become.
To feel, to express, to touch.
To bear witness to this Truth…