I love drawing.
Beauty is so powerful!
Beauty's greatest strength is how it takes us right slam dunk into the now moment
how it takes our breath away and takes us to where we truly need to be.

I'm talking, being analytical, yakking about some trivial problem to my friend when I suddenly HAVE TO STOP to hear that beautiful birdsong outside her window and I say OH O OH LISTEN TO THAT!
• I forget what I was talking about
• it no longer matters at all what I was talking about
I'm on an entirely different plane where all my blah blah blahs are just gone, irrelevant, vamoosed.

Moments later, I can't retrieve them nor do I WANT to. Been transported to what really entirely matters.