After spending all day interviewing in atlanta...i began feeling like a talking machine and dreamed of sipping the warmth of dark cocoa to ease the fatigue.
I'm trying to get the wind back into my sails and loosening the rigging and straighten the mast. I'm holding the tiller and searching the horizon for the faded stain of distant land. The image of the bald head with the time piece balancing upon his head is tied to a string held by an unseen hand.
Robert Henri stated, “The object of painting a picture is not to make a picture-however unreasonable this may sound. The picture, if a picture results, is a by-product and may be useful, valuable, interesting as a sign of what has past. The object, which is in back of every true work of art, is the attainment of a state of being, a more than ordinary moment of existence.”
I believe much in life, it's not the destination but the journey and they way we travel is this most important.