2011年12月1日 星期四

Journal 30: Image of Grief

THe first image that popped into my head was a mountain for grief. I thought abou the high mountain as a lonely individual. Nobody could reach the tall mountain and interact with it to understand it. If you put the mountain as a person, its as if his sorrow is something that other people can't reach to. The grief that the mountain has is something that nobody could reach upon or feel. Even though many people could be a part of this incident or grief, its still something that is personal and only one could understands.
My second image is a dying tree that is twisted. I saw quite alot of pictures of trees on the middle of the mountain where the travelers had to cross over. The wind was blowing on the tree so much that it caused the tree to twist into this wierd and uneasy shape that man force cannot have caused it. Grief is something that could hurt a person greatly through the passage of time. It gets stronger adn stronger and one day the person would snap or become twisted. The tree gets blown by the wind so much it doesn't look like a tree anymore. A person could be tortured by the grief so much that it affects its natural thinking on a situation where it becomes distorted and wrong.
The next image is a dark cave. Grief can make someone do unspeakable or crazy things. What lies in this cave called grief is mysterious and you will never know what would happen. Maybe there's a hole in the front, maybe there are spikes on the ceilings that will fall, or maybe there are animals inside the cave that would hunt you down. The cave called grief is a place that oridinary men should not tresspass and unpredictable things are inside it.

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