It's not new that architecture can profoundly affect a place, sometimes transform it. Architecture and any art can transform a person, even save someone.
If you're inclined to dismiss L.A. as a place of unrelenting vapidity and generic 1980s architecture, then you're doing yourself and L.A. a huge disservice, and you're just not looking hard enough.
Art is not merely an imitation of the reality of nature, but in truth a metaphysical supplement to the reality of nature, placed alongside thereof for its conquest.
It's a great meeting place, community center, art gallery, singles bar, music venue. The record store really covers a lot of ground.
In the place where I was a child, there were no artists and there was no art, so I really didn't know what that meant.
The purpose of art actually is, in many cases, to make you feel quite uncomfortable. Or at least to go to that place that's already of discomfort inside of you and tap into that.
One does not need buildings, money, power, or status to practice the Art of Peace. Heaven is right where you are standing, and that is the place to train.
Art, well good art at least, takes you to a place you go during the experience of it, and then after you experience it you are different.
I think rap definitely has its place in the art world. I think it is an art form. But, just like any art form, you can misuse it.
There's art in rhythm playing. Just find it. Make your own art. Find your place, and when it's your time to solo, it's your time to shine.
Cultural confinement takes place when a curator imposes his own limits on an art exhibition, rather than asking an artist to set his limits.
God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place
Anne came dancing home in the purple winter twilight across the snowy places.
It strikes me profoundly that the world is more often than not a bad and cruel place.
I have this feeling like I'm waiting for something. But I have no idea what
If the Gospels were truly the pattern of God’s activity, then defeat was only the beginning.
I’ll make a swing so I can reach the places I can’t reach yet.
I held a nail in place and slammed it with the hammer. Best. Chore. Ever.
You have to lift a person up before you can really put them in their place.
Grief dares us to love once more.
Home isn’t a place. Home is anywhere, just as long as the people you love are there.
