Art by http://fav.me/dd3putv
What is art, is it what one makes or what one is? Is it big or grand or is it but one thing?
What is life, is it the beginning, or the end?
The source whence we came from is where we return to.
Are we what we are made to be or do we make ourselves? Are we born whole or do we make ourselves whole as we live?
Is the beginning the same as the end and everything in between only leads us to that conclusion?
Is complexity less or more versus simplicity?
What is achievement?
What is greatness? What is simplicity?
Is simplicity masquerading as greatness?
These are some of the questions that Zima Blue tackles but leaves the answers to the viewer to decide.
The colour too, the small, earth and water and the big, the sky, blue.
Maybe in a sentence, all extremes on a spectrum when observed from a distance long enough is simple.
If you stare at something long enough, it becomes everything.
In order to appreciate the simple, maybe we need a grand journey. Or the grand journey simply just always was there, waiting for us to embrace it.