Category: Art

A Breath of Bronze and Dream There are moments in which the body ceases to obey the laws of gravity.

There are voices that do not end when the mouth closes. Some screams outlive the lungs that birthed them. They

In the golden hush between dreams and the breathless dark of memory, Gustav Klimt painted serpents that slithered not through

There is a silence that echoes louder than sound, a stillness that pulses with unseen motion. In the hollow heart

There is a hush in the realm of sculpture where shadows breathe and silence speaks. Louise Nevelson’s creations do not

In the stillness of Minas Gerais, where hills roll like ancient hymns and stone churches rise from the earth like

Opening Meditation There is a moment in the late afternoon when light turns to gold but casts no warmth. It

A Contemplative Opening They do not speak, yet they remain. A cluster of roses, chrysanthemums, or peonies nestled in a

A flame falls through a sky of trembling gold. It is not a star, nor a sun, but a boy

The bronze breathes. It does not speak, and yet, it murmurs beneath its mottled surface. Its silence is not empty