i hope this won't sound foolish, but, often when i ponder the big questions in life... like why are we here, what does it all mean, how should i live... i often employ mental metaphors to try to answer the unanswerable. i think that's what all great art does. it goes beyond words to imply or lead us to an understanding of life's many mysteries.
this painting made me think of a metaphor i often use to deal with the conundrum of whether we can ever really understand those huge philosophical/spiritual/metaphysical questions about life.
i don't know if this will make sense or not, but when i'm trying to comprehend my place in the universe i imagine myself as an a tiny acorn and wonder if it's really possible for me to understand the giant oak. obviously, i'm the acorn and the universe is the oak. if i'm lucky, i will grow to become the oak and maybe then i'll comprehend what it all means (but probably not). while i'm an embryonic acorn, though, can i really know what it's like, what it means to be the oak? can we ever completely understand the big thing we come from?
i think and hope that mediation or prayer, and, for me, looking at life through my camera, may allow this to happen in small doses. we can catch a glimpse, a sense of what we emerged from, what we are constantly becoming and what we will return to when we depart our physical bodies.
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