The unwritten

A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.

Emily Dickinson
For the intuitive artist, the future is unwritten and the metascape without form. The moment of inspiration will arrive in its own way and on its own terms.
Dragon dreams of sugared spices, intuitive artwork by Lanon Carl Prigge

I diligently paint, practicing patience, practicing readiness…

waiting…anticipating, always waiting…

without expectation of what or when or where or how.

Awaiting the appearance of the master, who finally arrives (without fail and always arrives), cloaked in such a mysterious moment:

In it, like falling into dream, I leap across an unseen bridge and enter the metascape

form without form,

moving silence. (Intuitive artist, Lanon Carl Prigge)

I love being able to see an un-written future.

Michael Jones

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