When the blank space becomes the creator’s opening, still, empty, silent, void.
Where the mark is not created. Where the mark has no placement.
A vulnerability to leave the space empty with the desire to fill this void.
Something may never be realised.
The space as space revealed, surrender to its vastness.
Avoidance to embrace silent spaces.
Arrival, frequency as marks, textures, colours, shape, form and space.
Movement creates something, as yet not named.
Yet revealed, seen, the void shown.
The whole now informs the creator. It is the dance, open and moving.
This is unfolding.
A-void-dance.