“My life is a dot, in other words, one of a million particles. Through the white matrix of nothingness of dots connected on an astronomical scale, self and other and the entire universe is obliterated.” -Yayoi Kusama   (via  lauraksjd)

I love this woman.

I often dream of getting lost in one of her mirrored rooms. Infinitely obliterated, forever wandering through brilliant interiors… illuminated… a corpus made of lux.