I posted this page a few days ago before I had added words to it.
Sometimes it feels like words ruin the page, adding data and chatter which interfere with a more serene and calm visual experience.
Other times the words just make the page sing.
I have a feeling it is the words themselves that might disrupt things -- I always try to work with image and color to evoke that inner authenticity that comes directly from the subconscious, and I know that words can almost sabotage that direct line from Truth.
But in this case, I sorta like the words:
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart..." --William Wordsworth