Venice Beach, California


Well, I guess I have to ask the question. Why do people spend so much time looking for a way to express themselves? It’s not about money. That’s for sure. Is it the challenge, an internal drive to find out what you can do, allowing it to happen and watching it materialize, doing without doing as the Taoists say? Or maybe it’s a blind urge. I can’t say why, but to me, it feels like an exploration, a desire for more, the sheer will to bring something into the world. Maybe, it’s the simple desire for truth, an honest expression unforced in execution and spilling forth as if it was just permitted to materialize. I think that’s where the pause lives, the invitation that can’t be turned down, an escape via a new understanding. And maybe that’s where beauty lives.