A point exactly halfway between good and evil exists as only a theoretical concept. It’s a mathematical point with no movement. * Every movement from the center invites its counter movement. If you remove disorder there is no order. Goodness has no power without despair.
Each living human being is charged with creativity. Without it we die. As artists, we move toward that mystery to form things that live.
The gestalt isn’t the form; it’s the form with the formless around it. It’s the formless and what has been formed within it. It’s movement in its static context. Gestalt is the meaning of the meaning.
We express a concept using wood, metal, glass, or ink. The word is not this “word” but the concept that is formed using wood, metal, glass, or ink.