I can’t get enough of Agnes Martin. The more I read any bits of her writings, the more I sink deeper and deeper into thought. Here’s a great blog that I keep referring to that houses some of her quotes/writings.
I can see humility
Delicate and white
It is satisfying
Just by itself…
a precious gift
I would rather think of humility than
Humility, the beautiful daughter
She cannot do either right or wrong
She does not do anything
All of her ways are empty
Infinitely light and delicate
She treads an even path.
Sweet, smiling, uninterrupted, free.