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Imagination
Our lives are dyed the color of our imagination.
-- Marcus Aurelius
Tree Frog
Blurry Gradient
You can't depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus. -- Mark Twain

Look for what you notice but no one else sees.

Rick Rubin

​Once, Chuang Chou dreamt he was a butterfly.

A vivid, vibrant butterfly

who didn’t know about Chou.

 

Suddenly he awoke, and was a startled, surprised Chou

who didn’t know:

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Was the butterfly in Chou’s dream?

Is Chou in the butterfly’s dream?

 

Zhuangzi - Transl. Christopher Tricker

Oh nobly born, 

oh you who are the sons and daughters 

of the awakened ones, 

Do not forget who you really are, 

do not forget your true nature.

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-- attributed to Buddha

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What you are in love with,
What seizes your imagination, 

will affect everything.

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It will decide
what will get you out of bed in the morning,
what you do with your evenings,
how you spend your weekends,
what you read, 

whom you know,
what breaks your heart,
and what amazes you with joy and gratitude.


Fall in love, stay in love,
and it will decide everything.

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     -- Pedro Arrupe

If you know what you want to do

and you do it,

that’s the work of a craftsman.

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If you begin with a question

and use it to guide

an adventure of discovery,

that’s the work of an artist.

— Rick Rubin

Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground. 

— Rumi

Do not say "It is morning"

and dismiss it

with a name of yesterday.

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See it for the first time

as a newborn child

that has no name.

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-- Rabindranath Tagore

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To affect the quality of the day is the highest of arts. 

    -- Henry David Thoreau

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Most of us probably do not approach our work with the awareness and belief that

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we are artists

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involved in continuing

the work of creation.

-- macrina wiederkehr

Dawn is a healing medicine,
and morning is a healing drink.
I brew it in my heart
just as I brew my coffee.

   -- macrina wiederkehr
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The imagination is committed

to the justice of wholeness.

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It will not choose one side

in an inner conflict

and repress or banish the other;

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it will endeavor to initiate

a profound conversation

between them

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in order that

something original

can be born.

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-- John O'Donohue

​If you have an idea you’re excited about and you don’t bring it to life, it’s not uncommon for the idea to find its voice through another.

This isn’t because the other artist stole your idea, but because the idea’s time has come… We are all translators for messages the universe is broadcasting. -- Rick Rubin
Artist in Studio

You have your colors.

You have your paint brushes.

Paint paradise; then go on in. 

     -- Nikos Kazantzakis

At her Inquisition, Joan of Arc was told that the holy voices that she claimed came from God in fact sprang only from her "imagination", to which she responded: 

 

“How else would God speak to me,

if not through my imagination?”

— Joan of Arc

Arch Window
Inside of a Castle

VIEW FROM THE WINDOW
 
Like a painting... these colors
are renewed daily with variations
of light and distance
that no painter
achieves or suggests.
..

 

All through history
the great brush has not rested,
nor the paint dried;
yet what eye...
ever saw this work
and it was not finished?

-- R.S. Thomas
 

When I think of this end of my moments…

and I see by the light of death

thy world with its careless treasures…

 

Things that I longed for in vain

and things that I got —

let them pass.

 

Let me but truly possess the things that

I ever spurned and overlooked.

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-- Rabindranath Tagore, Gitanjali #92

We cannot live the afternoon of life
according to the program of life’s morning,
for what was great in the morning
will be little at evening
and what in the morning was true,
at evening will have become a lie.
― Carl Gustav Jung

The trick is to

simultaneously

REMEMBER

and

RE-IMAGINE

yourself.

— David Whyte

Full Moon

The small man builds cages

     for everyone he knows.

While the Sage,

       who has to duck his head

              when the moon is low,

keeps dropping keys

     all night long

         for the beautiful

                     rowdy

                          prisoners.

                                    -- Hafiz

Violet Stars

Thou didst press the signet of eternity

upon many a fleeting moment of my life...

 

Thou didst not turn in contempt

from my childish play among dust,

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and the steps that I heard in my playroom

are the same as those I now hear

echo from star to star.

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   -- Rabindranath Tagore, Gitanjali #43

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