On our way to Penn Station
to walk the streets of New York City
to find, among others, this place ... represented in art
at the Asia Society Museum and the MET
Of course I was drawn to anything with tiny detail, script, and books. Holy or otherwise. And love. And then I remembered that any work of art is a piece of love. Made manifest. Intangible made tangible.
Look again at the photos. Closely. They all bleed and breathe love.
As should we all. Every day.
Let every day be a work of art for you.
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