Jul 29 2008
A Narrative About Attraction and How We Think About It
It begins innocently enough: A young man gazes from across the room at a little diner in suburban Chicago. His eyes have fixed themselves upon the seemingly angelic presence of a vibrant, young, women in a gently draped pink, cotton blouse and white, Capri pants that both appear to fit quite well with her body’s contours. She has features that he’s rarely seen: richly carameled skin, and wavy, black hair that falls to the nape of her neck. All the while he can’t help but notice that her hair has the faintest indigo tint in the room’s light. As she turns her eyes toward him, the young man notices her familiar dark brown, walnut shaped eyes quite craftily and symmetrically woven into her face. Her nose is kitten-like and her mouth’s lines seem to invite him to conversation with her…and so the young man carefully approaches the women.
“Hi” he says. She looks calm back at him. “Dave?” she asks. Moksha,” he exclaimed!
“How are you? I knew it was you!”
Oh, I’m pretty well, I’d say.”
“Babe, c’mere! You remember Moksha from the figure drawing class? Ya know… the model.”
Where did you think I was going with this story? Keep waxin,’ Folks! I’ve got more in store for future posts.
- What We Think About We Bring About - If We Believe It
- Happiness: Is it really about the way we think?
- How Come Mainstream Media Isn’t Talking About It?!
- Don’t Even Think About it
- I’ve been doing a lot of abstract painting lately, extremely abstract. No brush, no paint, no canvas, I just think about it.













This is one that just came to me one day in a rough draft about viewing attraction as art.