in the light near the window.
Their dance is our dance.
We rarely hear the inward music,
but we're all dancing to it nevertheless,
directed by the one who teaches us,
the pure joy of the sun,
our music master.
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This is where you'll find my latest fractal art. I'll also post occasional random musings here, as well as any exciting art news. You can subscribe by email to keep up with my new work or click on the RSS feed icon below. Rumi's beautiful poetry has been translated by Coleman Barks.