The point from where we choose to take a picture, defines its content and form.
The ideas we want to express define the road we take.
Our outlook to the world defines our existence and vice versa.
The world being as real as it can be,
we only can approach it through interpretation,
give it meaning by the use of signs, referring to reality.
And sometimes the world encounters us merely being a sign,
pointing to somewhere else.
The pain we feel, is referring to something we have to find out about.
I am fumbling my way, my eyes wide open but failing to see,
trying to grasp reality.
Looking out for a point of reference.