Thursday day of

As this morning comes, I look for some kind of purpose for the day. I recently heard that the job of the artist is to display purpose to this purposeless world. Sometimes I wish I had someone to display this to me each and single day, at all times by my side.. to remind me that the illusion of purpose must be kept alive, in order to be able to live even one day more.

Today I found this.. some lovely light of morning, a really provocative installation, some rainwater and a few stones.. Perhaps it has a meaning, at least I stopped to look at it and decided to even share my observations with you..

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