Spirit

ChillArt is the firefly spark of the new, a hammock under jasmine stars. It's a new beat and a fresh cut for life happening now.

It's escaping into love, rose confetti, colours that can never be named and the velvet of night at your fingertips.
It's letting yourself be mesmerised by mystery, the tug of elsewhere; the unlonely solitudes.

It'll be built into your inner lining, into the walls of tomorrow's riverside offices and bathroom lofts, at the top of the spiral stairs.
It'll dance before you in a jacuzzi. On a jet. On your mobile phone.

It's you at home, seeing yourself for real, remembering all you need to be.

Philip Wells The Fire Poet