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Someone once mentioned that humility would precede the truth.. it would be in the effort. But I started to think to myself in that way, causing all thought to gather like the drawstring on those worn overworked gym shorts, I had to think and then cease to think.
I’m not kicking open doors. I’m not holding open doors, those are your doors held open bringing that draft and that escape of attention. I am not standing in the way. I’m standing over here as the room grows in area. I am in the space as it grows making more and more space. This is not your space.
I only perceive .. and then I cease to perceive. I am leaving where you are to be where I am. In this love. This love is for everyone. Take it with you
art credit: The Woman with Red Mask, 1940, Rufino Tamayo Medium: oil,canvas