Decades of weighty responsibility cut that forest down and gave me a deep trunk, into which all the unfinished canvases of a fragrant, lush wonder were stored I came to believe, somehow, such a trunk had no place in the busy crowded living room I’d been busily filling with the safe, acceptable predictability of other peoples’ stuff. Flattering as this is, it’s also a reminder of the extent to which I have layered over my past, one largely spent wandering through the vast, lusciously dark forests of curiosity and wonder. As well as a desire to keep more cultural experiences within the personal realm, I’d prefer look ahead, to things that spark my imagination and inspire expansion, challenge, and evolution.Įarlier this year a friend observed that my tastes have become (his words) “more adventurous” over the past eighteen months or so. Please do not reproduce without permission.Ī new year is a good time for assessments and remembrances, for reflecting on moments good, bad, and otherwise. Andreas Schlüter, Kopf einer Göttin (Head of a Goddess) Bode Museum Berlin, 1704.
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