My teacher said that life is a huge room with so many doors. Human beings can enter life from any door they wish to. It can be religion, philosophy, business, architecture, culture, art, sociology, psychology, sports, and so on, and so forth.
And they can choose more than one door.
My teacher said those entering from different doors will find the same understanding about life. No exception. It is just about time.
My main door is words and colours through which I find how beautiful life is when portrayed in such a way. Even a perished ship may look dramatically exquisite told by a literary man or by a drawer/painter.
I hope what I understand about life is accurate enough for me to finally embrace everything with total acceptance. Or if not, I get it right long before the next stop.
painting in Pukako, Subak
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