One’s quest for meaning in the hectic lifestyle of a modern world resembles an old locomotive’s coming and going steam whistle. The contemporary person is deafened by the chaos of postmodernism leaving no mental room for hearing one’s inner voice. In this series of photos, you see a man escaping from the chaos of the world, turning instead to nature to discover the truth behind his inner voice. Like a silkworm briefly sinking into its cocoon, he relieves the pain of loneliness by figuratively becoming a butterfly.
Interaction with nature is a major part of human life; humans and nature cannot be considered separable units. The subject man is so intertwined with nature that sometimes his body language harmonizes with the forms found in nature, just like a beautiful symphony where different notes eventually play a single masterpiece.One’s quest for meaning in the hectic lifestyle of a modern world resembles an old locomotive’s coming and going steam whistle. The contemporary person is deafened by the chaos of postmodernism leaving no mental room for hearing one’s inner voice. In this series of photos, you see a man escaping from the chaos of the world, turning instead to nature to discover the truth behind his inner voice. Like a silkworm briefly sinking into its cocoon, he relieves the pain of loneliness by figuratively becoming a butterfly.
Interaction with nature is a major part of human life; humans and nature cannot be considered separable units. The subject man is so intertwined with nature that sometimes his body language harmonizes with the forms found in nature, just like a beautiful symphony where different notes eventually play a single masterpiece.
