There’s more to the pictures we take than what meets the eye.
To the music we listen,
To the movies we watch,
To the events we go to,
To the people we meet…
It reflects something more than preference and noticing… It also speaks to what we are ready for… It tells a tale of who we are. Of who we can be…
What tale? I only have fragments… Jung will teach me how to read symbols.
From what I can tell, it seems we attract certain things to us.
Almost like our reality is a reflection of who we are. “As without, as within”
Perhaps… Perhaps only if we let it. Perhaps it’s just me.
Are we ever fully awake?
It feels like… we are forever partly dreaming the world around us.
My rational mind knows this to be true. But knowing and feeling are two different things.
If we chose to capture something of our world, surely it means more than simply saving it for later or sharing it.
Is there a message hidden behind all these pictures, waiting for us to connect the dots?
There’s more to say, of course. There always is. On everything.
Something tells me it all boils down to very little. But you need to say much to explain it.