September 16, 2012

  • Perspective

    I don't remember when it happened for me, but I know there must have been a day, a moment, when somehow my perspective was changed and I saw something familiar in a way I never had before. I know it changed me. Maybe not then, at that moment, but each time I was shown that what I saw wasn't what I thought it was. Perspective is one of the things that drive me now, working to find different views of how I see anything. There are so many possible lenses we can use to shape how we see, each has it's own way of distorting our view. In fact, nothing we see is ever without some form of distortion.

     

    With only one lens, we're doomed to see only fragments of the truth.