When I paint, without worrying about the result, I detach myself from reality and, without being aware of it, I get into another world of complete freedom: my most precious good.
There I get to my true essence: I feel that I am but without really being. It is a dimension of which I become aware only after leaving it.
There I become fish swimming free in an always calm ocean, invincible bird flying with outspread wings in a clear sky; beautiful flower, never withering, in a coloured meadow ; snowy mountain pike shining bright in the sun. Around me only silence, beauty, harmony, poetry and pure and universal love: true peace.
Joyful grace pervades me.
But how much harder the coming back, the awakening, the consciousness of reality, however pleasant it may be. And the critical look at what I have painted, to improve, change, or do all over again!
And what a rare and precious joy instead to feel satisfied, that is almost never…
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