Choice Of Simplicity

“There is a forgotten simplicity that we unwittingly left behind, forsaken for the hopes of the new, complex and the quick.”

Naming clouds and their shapes are a forgotten favorite, left to childhood pastimes and memories of a slower and simpler time, or seemingly so then. There is a forgotten simplicity that we unwittingly left behind, forsaken for the hopes of the new, complex and the quick. We know of what we’ve lost, its residue is still upon our lips, now only spoken of fondly as if unretrievable, as if because time moves forward we cannot look to the past, salvaging what we need. 

“Life is difficult why add more, is a question I often ask.”

Simplicity and silence can be found within pockets of our day to day activities, or created within our homes by way of space and visual fine tuning. If we seek it out, it can be found, it starts within the need: editing and most likely, subtracting. It is said that we already have what we need, that we are each, enough, the rest perhaps then is refinement, a balancing of inside and outside. Life is difficult why add more, is a question I often ask. The world is complex because we’ve become complex, the Earth is ill because we are. Why add more, why not less? Less of everything we’ve amassed so far. This is not to suggest we live a monastic life, though these days that sounds appealing, it is merely a matter of looking at needs and wants, and deciding what simplifies and what does not. Our lives are difficult, why not less, why not add the simplicity that is needed.

“Take a moment and look at nature, how it changes and grows, a flower does not try to bloom, it just blooms.”

Take a moment and look at nature, how it changes and grows, a flower does not try to bloom, it just blooms. Perhaps we are trying too hard, trying to beat the system, rather than attuning to ourselves and listening to our intuition: narrowing our focus on what brings us joy. At the risk of being maudlin, the sound you hear is time ticking, life like nature waits for no one.

“Simplicity can be created, as too a future of possibility, it all begins here with each of us, simply, with mind and eyes open.”

Simplicity within an era of the complex and uncertainty may seem at odds, but its possible through mindset and intention. Control lies within each of us, how we think and behave, how we treat ourselves and others, surrounding ourselves with art, good design and natural beauty. Simplicity can be created, as too a future of possibility, it all begins here with each of us, simply, with mind and eyes open. The more simplified the mind and living, the clearer the vision forward, the better we can see the facts before us and how we choose to react. Simplicity then, is merely a tactic of living our lives better, to do better and to be better, mind and body, hope and will. 

“Simplicity is in the mind and in the hand, therefor we have the choice of what that means and what that truly looks like.” 

Creating simplicity is not about a style or trend, it is a matter of living a fulfilling life, not perfect but full, full of clarity, meaning and purpose and seeing that for all it is, our lives fleeting, tangled within the lives of others. Simplicity is in the mind and in the hand, therefor we have the choice of what that means and what that truly looks like. 

Natural Creation

“This is how our lives are created, in and around our natural world, for us and through us, through the ebb and flows, growth and decay, seasons of mood.” 

The influence of nature over all we create is profound, sometimes obvious, often subtle, floating up from our subconscious mind and deepest intuition. We create from which we are born, that which encompasses our DNA, filtering through our pores and escaping through our nightly dreams. All that we create is somewhat autobiographic, what we see and experience is a part of us as we consume and then expel. What we think about we bring about, what we see we eventually reproduce in how we live, moving from day to day consuming and creating. This is how our lives are created, in and around our natural world, for us and through us, through the ebb and flows, growth and decay, seasons of mood. 

A Rising Tide Raises All Boats

“We live in difficult times and seek out the opposite, the calm within the storm, solace within our homes.”

We live in difficult times and seek out the opposite, the calm within the storm, solace within our homes. It seems as though we have little control, except for our selves and how we live, what we surround ourselves with, and whom

Their is respite to be found in beauty, and resolve within the creative mind and community: will within the hands that help, hope within the hearts of each.

“A rising tide, raises all boats.”

The Complexities Of Beauty

“There is a thread that ties person, place and thing and even language, and that is emotion.”

An object, whether a bowl or painting is not separate from the interior where it’s placed, nor separate from the language used to describe, and most certainly not from the person experiencing it. There is a thread that ties person, place and thing and even language, and that is emotion. We are emotional beings, which is why beauty has its place within our lives, instinctively we are drawn, pulled, deep from the gut. 

“We know what we like because we can feel it in our bones, feel it as the hair on our skin, rustles.”

Our instinct is to perpetuate and seek out beauty, we plant bulbs in the Fall so that Spring rewards our efforts through the cold of Winter, purchasing the perfect vessel to display them proudly within. The body seems to know intuitively the comforts of beauty, we are attuned to our own aesthetic, be it a minimal interior or a ornately carved piece of furniture. We know what we like because we can feel it in our bones, feel it as the hair on our skin, rustles. Beauty is a salve, soothes the wounds of our everyday. 

It should come as no surprise what we do for love and beauty, our heart wants what it wants, seeks what it needs. Our world is a reflection of our desires, the outcome of our needs, centuries of internal conflict and drive: love, hate, beauty and the ugly. The United States is not just east coast and west coast, nor is it a nation on its own, it is diverse as the world too is diverse, full of beauty and internal hope. This is our shared reality, our commonality of genetics, and the essence of the humanitarian spirit: the essence of beauty.

“Our world is complex, a reflection of those who continue to build it, the manifestation of the wonder and beauty within.”

To self envelope within what we deem noble and honest, is to identify with the complexities of beauty, to mirror the inside world with the outside, coming to terms with the perfectly imperfect and the beauty that entails. Our world is complex, a reflection of those who continue to build it, the manifestation of the wonder and beauty within. To see the world from a one sided perspective is to limit its possibilities, sheering thin the experience of living, dulling the light that beauty brings. 

Life and beauty are sinuous tangles, along with struggle and doubt, this is life, our lives worth living. Beauty is the constant within all that we endure, see and happily experience. It is the thread that binds with emotion, the pulley that lifts, the light that shines and thins the fog. 

Thread Of Emotion

“We are emotional beings, which is why beauty has its place within our lives, instinctively we are drawn, pulled, deep from the gut.” 

An object, whether a bowl or painting is not separate from the interior where it’s placed, nor separate from the language used to describe, and most certainly not from the person experiencing it. There is a thread that ties person, place and thing and even language, and that is emotion. We are emotional beings, which is why beauty has its place within our lives, instinctively we are drawn, pulled, deep from the gut.