Breathe - Calligraphy – Parallax Press

Breathing out, we let go of the world we have imagined. Breathing in, the life we actually inhabit begins to emerge, to take shape.

It is at once a receptiveness and total concentration. One needn’t be, shouldn’t be, reduced to a puppy. If you wish to tell me that the city offers galleries, I’ll pour you a drink and enjoy your company while it lasts; but I’ll bear with me to my grave those pure moments at the Tate (was it the Tate?) where I stood planted, open-mouthed, born, be

is. Coming back to our breathing is something basic and simple, but it enables us to be in touch with life in the here and the now.