Endings are born from the womb of Beginnings.
Yet between these two separate poles is a space vast as one cares, or dares, to discover. Centuries spawned from decades, years from months, days from hours from minutes from seconds.
Moments from moments from moments....
It is in this vast space where origin and destination exchange faces, where comings and goings weave together the carpet, the tapestry that is Existence.
There is time for everything, even if only in that span after one has drawn breathe before breathing out, to savor that Moment leading to those other moments amidst the transportations of colors and shapes.
- after viewing E. Jumalon's entry for the Philip Morris Philippine Art Awards
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