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Artists Who Stare

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  Artists who Stare into their Creative Self Vignette There is a reckoning in the soul of every artist. It begins as a tremor, a flicker of light, almost imperceptible, yet relentless in hunger. That precise moment when the artist is alone, silhouetted against the radiance of an internal inferno and stares unflinchingly into their creative self. They dwell in the space between inspiration and doubt, bathed in the glow of possibilities and tormented by the fear of mediocrity. To exceed the ordinary, the artist knows, is both a blessing and a curse. Each touch, each word, each act of creation becomes a paradox: an offering to eternity but rooted in the fleeting frailty of the present. What if they fail? What if the light within, so achingly bright, burns them to ash rather than illuminating their path? The act of creation is no longer a choice; it has become a necessity. There is no turning back. Like a lone figure before the furnace of their own making, the artist surrenders to the ...

Photo Bali Night Sanur

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Even as the junk silently roles in, your normal can be revitalise Depending on mindset and inquisivity Flowers can bloom for you Sculptures can mentor Trees whisper Leaves comfort Between cloth and stone, your essence can beam When released from duty As permission is given to self-forgive Breath in  Pause  Then exhale

Celeste Judgment

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What follows is what is determined In the judgment, the decision, the point The pleasure of ending The pleasure of starting The wonderment of Yes and No The knowing of winning The learning in loss Here right now In judgment Create your future Own your intended legacy Describe your foreverness Invest in your decisions And then your time will begin In the measurement of Celestial Time

Celeste in Contemplation

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How to feel absolutely renewed When transforming from regeneration Methodically and slowly as it goes From what happened to a continuous re-event In this box of instantaneous events Where past and present compete Wrapped by a transparent membrane All is safe From those who say You are altered You look different Your appearance and personality has changed So begins the lying to self Of moral injury Ethical transgressions And traumatized Pounding flashbacks Lost of trust And finally resting in a residue of failure

Photo Cullen Bay Utensils

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I want the direct experience And devour it in full And in the presence of my time I do not want incomprehensible transcendence Nor do I want the just of divine intervention I want to profit whilst bathing in enlightenment Make profit whilst demanding entitlement Bask in my overwhelming brilliance And wanting to hammer the life out of itself Questioning the thing in itself To employ the utensils of power To challenge our spectrum To become limitless

Photo Java Time

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When flying into Java You see the passing of time What was now What will be now The transience of change The possibility of immanence Soon to be death Soon to be rebirth Magnificence and devastation