Near the end of her travels, Liora stopped making things that expressed her inner life.
Instead, she began asking a different question:
What configuration would allow attention to settle here?
Sometimes the answer was a sound held just long enough. Sometimes it was a surface that refused reflection. Sometimes it was the removal of something everyone expected to see.
She no longer cared whether people liked the result.
When alignment occurred, people stood differently. Listened longer. Left quieter than they arrived.
Nothing about them was revealed.
Something about the field was repaired.
And that, she learned, was enough.
No comments:
Post a Comment