When you hear it…

I was sitting there so solid so concrete

And I heard as I closed my eyes and saw as clearly as everything else that this was definitely as important

As all the things we know and have known based on the solidly proven and legitimate.

As Gödel showed, there are and will be unprovable truths.

As the intuition of metaphor and reason imply,

There will always be uncapturable art.

There will be aesthetic left untouched. And as such, art is all.

Every beautiful moment left untouched

Every photograph left untaken.

Every word left unspoken.

It is everything. Just as the prophets of Dada would have it,

Art. Is everything.

Everything with us around us within us, everything.

And thus when we hear Kamasi taking the unexpected yet predictably genius licks we look God in the eye.

We see what makes everyone tick inside. We see why we wake and sleep.

We get one step closer to the untouchable knowledge of what really

Is.