Envisioning the invisible Sometimes the kingdom of art would seem to have shrunk like the Vatican state, thanks to the culture of quantity of finer methods of mapping or dealing with the world of forms and substances. Serious art and actuality appearing to have almost parted company as far as the outer world were concerned. Artist will now set out to dredge independent existences, conceived in the inner recesses of their being and pray why? For despite the rigorous new world of weights and measures and the concomitant computation, the man within the man – the experience – remains as tantalizing a mystery as every, and as such sought after. Still, only a few artists really dive deep within to bring us some tokens of vibrations from the mainly unsounded depths – trying to incarnate them in lines of light. In this order of work an artist may have little use for what the outer says has to give. No birds or beasts, nothing but incand...
