It is a breathtaking moment when you catch a glimpse of your deepest self in the work of another artist. The illusion of reality becomes less tangible as whispers of the collective unconscious fill the space between your thoughts. Waves of sound and color dance in sudden synchronicity, indistinguishable against the canvas of time and space. Your soul remembers in those moments that there is no separateness, that art is the language of the spirit, and that your most important work is painted in light on the glass of your bathroom mirror.
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“Self-Portrait” - Xenopologist (via xenopologist) |
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