…..home from a short stint in Mexico City with Richard. We took our friends Perry and Doug down here to see them off for their return to California….so it is back to work for Anado. It was busy while they were here…but I spent a lot of time away from the studio…so I need to get to work. Why do I work? That is a tough question because there are many reasons that I could give…but ultimately: there is no answer. If I look beyond the day to day…I see a spiraling…a winding…a return to a familiar place…but still unknown…I once did a piece titled…Return to the Source…I copped the title from a Bhagwan book. When I was in India I worked in the Ashram where all of Bhagwan's books were stored…I sat in a basement (they called it a go-down) and looked for imperfections in the books……my first book that I perused was called "Return to the Source"…so I guess this work enables me to attempt to Return to the Source…Return to the Unknowable…and all the flutterings of sales and tours and galleries and art gossip really means nothing other than the skin shedding from a serpent like quality that winds its way deep into something undefined…but familiar…..
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