“Visual artists choreograph dances for the eyes, guiding visual journeys in specific ways. But when presented with little or nothing, the journeys of the eyes become erratic and finally still their restless searching. The eye and mind and heart grow quiet, come to rest, and begin to understand their own functioning more deeply.” WayMindHeartLittlesStillsEyeArtistGrowsJourneyQuietSimplicityVisualsHeart And MindRestlessVisual ArtErraticVisual Artist Author:John Paul Caponigro
“I was always restless, always a roving spirit. When I was a little child I was always running away. I never got very far, but they were always having to come and fetch me. Once when I was about six, my father came to get me somewhere I'd gone, and he told me later he'd asked me, "Why are you so restless? Why can't you stay here with us?" and I said to him, "I want to go and see the world. I want to know the world like the palm of my hand.” KnowsWorldWantChildrenLittlesSaidHandsRunningSpiritFatherGoneSixRunning AwayPalmsRestlessFetchRovingAlways Running Author:Katherine Anne Porter