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Meditations #89

BY Lisa Lindblad

April 26, 2018

We can travel through art — deep into the landscape of a Renaissance master, gracefully along the curve of a calligrapher’s hand, lightly in the delicate tracery on ancient rock, deliriously into the magical, layered world of a Yellin sculpture.

In art we visit geographies of space and time and mind, a glorious journey when two imaginations meet.

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There may be a creeping sameness to the world, but just beneath the monotony lie cultures painted with their own colors and styles.

In each corner of the earth people stand in their own grace, carrying traces of the history that is their own story, unique and remarkable.

It is for this that we must travel.

 

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Meditations #87