Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.

Louis Kahan
A collaboration
 

“Spirals begin with a brief summer, after which they strike out towards their widening claim to autumnal wholeness and wintry self-mastery. This is how a thinning spiral survives its own disappearance.”

 Thanks to : http://torontomyth.blogspot.com/


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