Imagine there’s nothing,
no people, no life, no death,
no planets, not even cosmos,
no God, simply nothing,
no words, no thoughts, nothing and noone…
Everything is nothing – even the nothing doesn’t exist, there is no existence.
But there are so many things…
Everything that has, is and will infuence me becomes my experience. Everything that affects me becomes a part of my spiritual space.
I am but a human and I need the earth and the sky.
Space and time.
I am thinking about the occurences in space and time.
I am thinking about myself.
About the impression of sight.
The impression of the outside world.
The impression and comprehension of the ideas of life and death.
The substantial. The inner. The imaginary. The dream.
I am thinking about the space and time themselves.
Connecting with life. Art is connected to life.
Time should be passing…What would I be doing if it didn’t?!
It is essential that everyone looks at himself.
That is what I am doing.
That is where I find things…