The provisional, the contingent. To live in this state. The truth exists, but for me it is always contingent. We have to live as if we 'know', 'have' the truth, but hold it lightly, allow the truth to live, to grow, to be itself. I know that this is one of the theoretical foundations of my understanding. That I should think with this in mind, but ofcourse I don't always. It is good to reach a place of chastisement and be call back to this idea.
Since I last posted. Some things
Some work in various mediums. Mostly watercolour, but also pencil and tempera.
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