Letter to Rhodes

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When a misapprehension uncovers itself to become a lusty push of lasting character in a moment of stagnancy, then it’s more than happenstance but foreordination and here it was a celestial one.

This time Rhodes was the beauty spot for my desire, whose mysteries I wanted to discover. I was quasi in a state of artistic “Bardo”, that means,
all my projects I had started now were done and something new had not begun yet. In such cases of in-between stage I’m without bias, I have open mind and I’m favor of all, which maybe could result in an artistic inspiration or impulse.