Imperfect Senses: Borderlands
Welcome to the Borderlands, where I drag and drop BAD ASS ART that makes me feel funny inside and that I can't stop looking at.
Here are few words to express my passions and explain why I feel like I'm only drifting in the outskirts, on the border of Reality the Beautiful:
On one side: "the world" as I know it through senses, mind, intelligence, nature, and community. That reality is hardly "the Beautiful".
On the other side: endless facets of inconceivably beautiful reality beyond the scope of my imperfect sense instruments. My heart is seeking those beauties, searching after Krishna, but day after day my mind runs after bright colors, shiny objects, and high tension scenarios which distract me from the search.
Here I am waiting in the twinkling borderlands of eternal radiant beauty, hoping that the finer things will tune me, improve me and draw me in. My sights are set high but in the mean time I'm intoxicated by gathering and creating the best looking things that I can – just because I cannot stop.