Art is a feeling
I saw a painting today.
I saw many.
But one made me stop.
One that made me remember him
saying that art is a feeling.
I asked
What do I feel?
Feel it?
What?
I would have liked to have met her
That girl
in that painting
Would have liked to know what she feels
about him
painting
her
then
Would like to know what she is thinking
about him
painting
her
then
I would like to know how men come to make such images
of nudes
of women
of a feeling
does he love the image the girl the paint the product the high the low the shape the color the texture the composition the line the shadow the hue the moment the light the life the end the beginning the balance the symmetry the familiarity the difference the tone the voice the story the touch the ease the discomfort the room the quilt the time the day the place the look the posture the placement the symbolism the blush the quiet
does he even love at all?
But it is her that I want to ask
her that I want to know
she has my answers
I can feel it
posted by Trisha @ 9:59 PM
