There is something so generous and hopeful and freeing about this quote. I don't fully understand or comprehend it.... but I want to.I want to understand the richness of beauty, the power of beauty.
This quote reminds me of the cellist who chose to go into a bomb crater in Sarajevo day after day and play his cello while the war raged on around him.
And what does this mean for me? For us? How will this change the way I live? How do we contribute beauty to the world in our everyday lives?
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