Saturday, July 9, 2011

wandering

what would it be like to forget about time , weeks, schedules , mobile phones internet and television?  what would it feel like to only have mail as a form of communication long deistance? what if we lived for what was around us immediately?  How would it feel to wander around aimlessly exploring the world and its biota?  To return to a place of solitude and stillness, where art is in the practice of observation in everyday?

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