See with one eye, feel with the other.
Art does not reflect what is seen, rather it makes the hidden visible.
A line is a dot that went for a walk.
Becoming is superior to being.
A line comes into being. It goes out for a walk, so to speak, aimlessly for the sake of the walk.
It is the artistic mission to penetrate as far as may be toward that secret ground where primal law feeds growth.