I am fascinated by subjectivity.
By the fact that we each interpret reality in our own, personal way.
By the fact that I am the only me and you are the only you.
By the fact that perhaps that is the one thing that one can take away from you.
Only you see what you see, just as only you feel the way you feel.
Even when you look at me (or skim my blog) – you’re the only one that sees me the way you do.
I’ve been playing with lines, shapes and patterns recently – compiling order, chaos and everything in-between. Some clean and/or aligned, some messy and/or disruptive. Some just there.
Because harmony – somehow, needs all of the above.
Something familiar. A truth that you know…
So I start with an idea, but no knowledge.
An object. A place. A feeling perhaps.
I end with some knowledge, sprinkled with doubt.
Because I know that you will see something else. Maybe you’ll even feel something else.
And that makes me happy.
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