The Art of Distant Objects

Music: Plamen Sivov Lyrics: Diana Stefanova *** If the brush and the canvas could speak, would they shout through the deserts and seas of the room, to discover of each other, with some hesitation, no doubt: “Do you think of me? Do you imagine my colors…” So much beauty could ripen the space in between, like a blossoming flower of tender creation… And the world – understood, and acknowledged, and seen – would be glad to exist, to be art in the making. But the brush and the canvas say nothing at all – the unsayable motions of matter are flowing to a plausible universe freed from the Fall, where blissful is Now; where loving is knowing…