2002.00.meditations

the long, low rumbling of the Metro buses rattling the windows, the constant whirring of air-conditioners, the construction site next door, the downstairs neighbors in love, birdsong, the gentle whisper of the freeway in the distance

a game of 'telephone', something whispered in the ear, transformed and distorted making its way around the circle

Morton Feldman says, with Rothko you don't feel as though you are looking at the painting as much as the painting is looking at you.