In much eastern art - a vital relationship plays on the page - where the blank is as important as the mark.
Absence defines presence. Unsaid supports spoken. Silence frames sound.
We need to learn when to stop. When enough is enough. We should allow space for the thing we have created to live and breathe for itself, of itself. We should allow our words to dangle in the air for just a few seconds longer. For the ants to make their own way across the page.