There is a quest in all artist to find the Truth in a composition. There is always a time when a painting comes together. And when it falls into place after a struggle to find form, at just that moment there is an intangible Truth that you are part of. You have stepped into a space unknown to you before. And in the spirit of things there is a driving force that takes you further with each painting. It just might be that the magic of a good song is not with total harmony or with total chaos, but somewhere in between. With each painting, there is something askew in the composition, something slightly off total harmony yet not all chaos, something caddish, that stirs you up, stops you so you want to find out more. Like the properties of an atom alters when you interact with it and hence its true state can never be measured, so it is with a good painting, when you stand before it, it and you are entangle in a visual Truth of the universe: it shows you this is how the vast universe and you co-exists as one. Below K shows how that moment can be found everywhere when the Truth is manifested and falls in place and observation will show you that perfect moment.

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