There Is No Such Thing As An

We Are Simple-minded Enough To Think That If We Were Saying Something We Would Use Words. We Are Rather Doing Something. The Meaning Of What We Do Is Determined By Each One Who Sees And Hears It.

In An Utter Emptiness Anything Can Take Place.

The Act Of Listening Is In Fact An Act Of Composing.

Wherever We Are, What We Hear Is Mostly Noise. When We Ignore It, It Disturbs Us. When We Listen To It, We Find It Fascinating.

Where Does Beauty Begin? Where Does It End? Where It Ends Is Where The Artist Begins.