To all the guardians of
light and form,
to all the gentle folk across
time and space
who labor in solitude to
perfect their vision,
whether by brush, pen,
pencil, chisel or lens,
or voice or instrument, on
paper, canvas, plastic,
stone or shadow, light, sound or electron,
to all those with creative
soul, mind and vision
who are judged, while they
toil, as fools
by those who are far from
their peers,
until they are finally
done
and their work is called
genius
by those very same judges,
I salute you.
That's from the Dedication section of my new novel, "Evanescent", just completed.
Yes, it is something of a ghost story, but really it's more about the awareness of a person involved in the arts. Any person, really. And if one is truly aware, and actively cultivates that awareness, then magic and wonder await.
Anyone a photographer? This one's especially for you!