The sin of willful incompetence
Today’s post is inspired by the novel Atlas Shrugged. Initially, I had wanted to type up a piece about how whenever we use a medium – any medium, be it […]
Painting: Collective Consciousness
Every eye sees for itself, but the optic nerves are one. Even between the three stalks there is some shared connection.. I like to think of it as something to […]
Painting: Foothold
Has the foot been placed there, because that’s where there was a place to put it. Or has the landscape been flattened by the weight of the foot while it […]
Painting: A clown called Atlas
This image just came to me and I painted it. It’s a clown who carries a clown’s nose. It’s heavy. Maybe he’s tired of having to be a clown all […]
Imposing structure to find structure
The topics of chaos and order have become of interest to me lately. Or perhaps they’ve always interested me in some form or other and I’m only now finding two […]
Other early childhood memories
This post is a side-note to Everything is a witness statement. I remember being fed baby food from a jar. I remember being fed small squares of bread with jam. […]
Everything is a witness statement
Let me share some memories with you. I remember lying in my crib as a baby, and two heads appearing above me. They were radiating exuberance. A hand reached for […]
Ear tubes, tonsils and braces
As a kid, I was already dairy intolerant. I had problems after every glass of milk. Nobody knew, milk was at that time being marketed as “good for everyone”. I […]
The loss of redemption and the judgement of worth
We were watching the documentary Uncle Tom. I don’t remember exactly what the timestamp was, but at one point I said “hold on”. We paused the documentary, something we do […]
Rewriting history
Memory is limited.. Today’s story shows it. In an earlier post I talked about the lip sync evenings in our village. I remember I participated with my mother in one […]