of those old time cartoons on TV where a villain paints a tunnel entrance on a wall, but then a car comes speeding along and goes right through -- but when the perplexed villain tries the same thing they crash against the wall and end up flattened.
Showing posts with label illusion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label illusion. Show all posts
Monday, November 11, 2024
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Another Amazing Discovery
A patch of diffuse sunlight on the sidewalk, streaming down through some leaves ...
Turned out to be spray paint.
A violin hanging on a wall, seen through a crack in the door.
Open the door all the way, and the violin is a painting on the wall.
Art -- a bridge between realities.
Something wonderful happens to one in a dream, or one conceives a great notion while in a drugged or drunken stupor...
Waking up to find it was all just a beautiful illusion. Or rather a different kind of reality -- the kind that cannot stand to be examined in the cold hard light of rational scrutiny.
A bridge between realities.
A child cuts the bottom of a cardboard box down the middle, draws handles on the two halves and pretends the box is a cabinet that holds mysteries; once the doors are pulled open, he would be admitted to a whole other world. To him it's as real as report cards, and a darn sight more fascinating.
A child may grow up, but not necessarily out.
Turned out to be spray paint.
A violin hanging on a wall, seen through a crack in the door.
Open the door all the way, and the violin is a painting on the wall.
Art -- a bridge between realities.
Something wonderful happens to one in a dream, or one conceives a great notion while in a drugged or drunken stupor...
Waking up to find it was all just a beautiful illusion. Or rather a different kind of reality -- the kind that cannot stand to be examined in the cold hard light of rational scrutiny.
A bridge between realities.
A child cuts the bottom of a cardboard box down the middle, draws handles on the two halves and pretends the box is a cabinet that holds mysteries; once the doors are pulled open, he would be admitted to a whole other world. To him it's as real as report cards, and a darn sight more fascinating.
A child may grow up, but not necessarily out.
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