The artist pursues truth, one of the hallmarks of beauty. The flawed artist, filled with uncertainty is pulsed to express what he has found. sometimes the findings are a glad poem, or gives voice to the dense cadences of creation as in the music of Beethoven.
Every artistic expression is an expression of belonging. We must leave the cosy shelter to visit the outposts where we find our brothers and sisters longing to be free of toxic boundaries.
The artist accompanies us into all kinds of new
English: My own work, taken in August 2007. A picture from the Lebanese-side of the Israeli-Lebanon border. This photo shows in the distance an Israeli army outpost. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
possibility of belonging.
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