Sometimes I praise love,
sometimes love praises me.
Love, a little shell somewhere
on the ocean floor,
opens its mouth.
You & I & we, those imaginary beings,
enter that shell as a single sip of seawater.
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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.