jonrappoport.wordpress.com / By Jon Rappoport / November 1, 2013
The individual’s creative nature has its own space and time…
This is the natural state. It has been forgotten, sidetracked, hijacked.
The natural individual has moved so far into so-called objective reality that he’s developed amnesia about his own power.
From 1962 on, I’ve painted in a number of studios. But it was in my first, a loft in Manhattan, that I had my most startling experiences connected with time.
I’d wake up at sunrise, turn on the lights, eat a quick breakfast, walk around and survey my work from the day before, mix paints, set up a few blank canvases, and get started.
I’d paint without stopping. On some days, when I was done, I’d look up and it would be dark outside. In the summer in New York, that meant at least 8:30 or 9.
I would scratch my head and try to figure out where 14 hours had gone.