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When I was walking round Ashton the other day taking photographs I went into a light trance where everything I came accross- tired mothers pushing strollers, boarded up buildings, graffiti-covered bus stops- seemed wonderfully interesting and significant and beautiful. It was as if I were seeing beneath the skin of things.
Inevitably the pictures I took didn't convey much of this (though one or two of them were OK).
You can't photograph a state of mind.
But that's what I was on about yesterday when I was saying ugliness equals beauty.
When I was walking round Ashton the other day taking photographs I went into a light trance where everything I came accross- tired mothers pushing strollers, boarded up buildings, graffiti-covered bus stops- seemed wonderfully interesting and significant and beautiful. It was as if I were seeing beneath the skin of things.
Inevitably the pictures I took didn't convey much of this (though one or two of them were OK).
You can't photograph a state of mind.
But that's what I was on about yesterday when I was saying ugliness equals beauty.
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Date: 2005-08-16 02:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-16 05:55 am (UTC)But If I could prove it was diet-related I'd have whatever it was for breakfast, dinner and tea.....
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Date: 2005-08-16 04:26 am (UTC)This is what Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi calls "flow".
See http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0060920432/103-1670535-2895819?v=glance
He has a website, too, but I can't find the URL right now.
When I learned about this a few years ago, I was surprised that a)there was a name for it, and b) even though it's something I know well, not everyone experiences it and it is much sought after.
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Date: 2005-08-16 06:03 am (UTC)I guess it's what I experience whenever I'm doing creative work and it's going well. What made this bout special was that I was wandering around in the great outdoors instead of sitting in front of a monitor.
Usually I'm too busy reeling out sentences to notice that the state of mind I've gotten myself into is anything special.
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Date: 2005-08-16 06:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-16 06:25 am (UTC)BTW thank you for drawing my attention to that poem. I somehow seem to have missed it first time round. I especially like the bit about the "familiar".
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Date: 2005-08-16 07:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-16 07:34 am (UTC)(I wasn't disagreeing with you, you know...)
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Date: 2005-08-16 07:54 am (UTC)But I hadn't really said what I was trying to say- probably because I wasn't really sure what it was.
Thanks for the poem. It captures the state of mind exactly.
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Date: 2005-08-18 05:44 am (UTC)(But I think I know what you mean. Years ago I had one of those moments after seeing The Elephant Man with Anthony Hopkins. I walked out of the theater with a sense of tragedy still with me, and drove home in a daze. When I went into my house, every piece of furniture seemed beautiful, and the light through the window.
That movie, by the way, gave me the horrors. It wasn't about the unfortunate Elephant Man; it was about the director's neurosis, and his dipping into and savoring evil that got to me. But that is off the subject.)
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Date: 2005-08-18 06:37 am (UTC)But I guess that's the theory of tragedy- that it lifts you up even as it casts you down.
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Date: 2005-08-18 10:05 am (UTC)Of course, if we were that way all the time, we'd never get anything done. :)