知識好比貝殼,悲痛好比細砂,當人生經歷越豐富,外殼也就越來越厚,細砂也成了五彩的珍珠,貝殼越來越美,越來越繁複,也越看不清楚,當想開了脫殼而出看個清楚,也變成最後一次的看到真實自己.
留下來的是數不清的貝殼紋路與珍珠令人著迷的色彩.
琴棋書畫.言語.文字.網路.電腦如橋梁或觸手.
當我們設法把所有精力發揮在這些工具,想去了解奇蹟,到頭來找尋的其實是人本身. 人的歷史裡重複的印證這些,但人總是得重複走過一樣的路去體驗,然後紀錄下來給下一代.
受感動,感動,到頭來都是因為我們是人
以上是看了Mark Rothko的畫和文字後的感想
(2009.06.18修訂中)
Instruments, chess, books, paintings, brushes, internet, and computers are all bridges that connect the real feelings between humans. We spend all our life time to build these tools and enhance it. After all, it is not the things which touch us, it is the human itself moved us. The history constantly repeats this, and people could not feel until they go through it and than they wrote it down.
(draft in 2009.06.18 after reading Mark Rothko 's words)
1 comment:
Very true! At the end, it is the humanity that art reveals. Mark Rothko pursued the deepest level of humanity. He turned despair and took his own life. I think he is bipolar depression. Many creative artists and musicians have that dreadful disease of brain chemical imbalance.
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