"Evening Interior"
Evening light, morning light, both elicit a stillness of the mind. They are places in time when the thoughts stop and the mind just experiences, briefly, the wordless flow of life. This image could be either, but in my mind it felt like evening.Morning light is filled with a sense of a world wiped clean, though only briefly, by the night's sleep. It is a time for welcoming the sun again, allowing its bright warmth to wash over us in silence. It touches our face and flows down into the crevices of our being.
Evening light bears with it a sense of coming to rest, of weariness and memories. The sunlight is slowly, gently leaving, moving below our horizon of sight. The night with its dreams and thoughts in the darkness, is guietly flowing in under the trailing skirts of the receding sunlight.