Movement… everything just starts and there is no arrival, no imprint of the moment moved.
I am not looking for the cause
nor its explanation,
I’m just recording the consequence, the act itself.
A single Moment…
that sets me in motion
even control and thought
inconsistent
carefree movement
an
slipped out of control reaction
undefined
joy or sadness
only the effect
that moves something
inside
a
a particular movement…
The boundaries of matter are infinite, just as the vibration of a soul, which is the same but different
but different moments.
The effect of a moment,
which cannot be the same, because everything changes.
I work with this concept when I create.
I have an idea and a concept, but I just give it a direction and it evolves independently of me in the kiln and is fixed in the glass.
That’s how the material is formed when we let the imprint of the moment, the effect of the moment, come in,
even its errors or mistakes.
to let go and accept.
Somewhere beyond the great nothing…
Kyra László