Birth of art –
song of rice planters,
chorus from nowhere
If you are utterly silent, then everything that happens in that silence, takes a new color. It becomes the birth of very art.
”Song of rice planters, chorus from nowhere.” As far as he is
concerned he is utterly silent, so he wonders from where this chorus is coming. The whole existence has become a chorus, a beautiful symphony.
Our lives can be lived as music, as poetry, as art… as mystics. Those are the right ways to live our lives. Right, because to live those styles, you will have
to find your origin first.