The expression of
purified emotion ,
rather than a strong
visual impression,
connected to the
traditional way
of thinking about
equilibrium and sincerity --
captured on rice paper,
with lines and color that are
without shadow or volume --
no dark areas,
no obstacles,
no prejudgments,
and no haughtiness --
so that you can almost see
“through it” perfectly.
Colors both ritually
and physically washed –
removing most of the color
by doing this --
Constantly
modifying, simplifying
both color and composition --
sweeping lines on paper
just as I once did as a child
using a stick to sweep the ground
in the open and vacant space
of my yard.
My mind appreciating nature
while meditating on human life
and how it is supported
by the hope of an ideal world
where every conflict
has been forgotten.
or resolved.
Words by Man Soo Lee
Poem by Pamela Bendio
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