Showing posts with label Tree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tree. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Being a Tree in a Forest

A very lovely lady in the USA has worked out the Chinese characters for Tree in Forest for me; hopefully so we can get a seal made. She kindly made a video for me explaining her ideas; you can see it below.






This got me thinking a little this morning about why I chose Tree in Forest as a name. For me, it has a few layers of meaning and implication - and being me, it implies more questions than it answers.

The first part is the metaphor in the name, of the single person as the tree in a forest of people. All of us seemingly looking alike on the surface, but all unique individuals as we look closer. Every tree looks alike, but every one is still its own self. I also like the idea of being one part of a greater overall organism, the single tree in the larger forest. We're all one in many, after all.

Secondly, of course, is the inevitable Buddhist metaphor. We probably all know the riddle

If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?

It wasn't until I started looking into its derivation that I found out that it didn't originally come from Buddhism (if Wikipedia is to be believed); but it certainly fits it well. If no-one else perceives us, are we still real? Is reality defined by our existence as part of the forest, or is simply our own perception enough? And is what we see as real actually a 'reality'?

Plus, I really, really like trees.



Black Bamboo

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Ancient Chinese proverb

A friend passed this on today. I've no idea if it's actually Chinese or not; and it doesn't really matter. I like it.


"The best time to plant a tree was always 20 years ago. The second best time is always today."


TiF Bamboo Gardens-9

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Porcina 6

Porcina 6

Rooting around.

I wanted to do a portrait of Porcina rolling around in the mud - after all, the phrase 'Happy as a pig in mud' has to come from somewhere. Sadly, she flatly refused. Those dainty hooves weren't getting covered in muck, and the sparkling coat was not getting dulled by dirt.

The best compromise we managed to come to was this. It isn't even an oak tree - no acorn fed jamon for the porcine princess, oh no. Honestly, pigs these days are so far distanced from their roots. I think she looks cute. She just complained about leaf litter, and insisted on a pedicure.

Thursday, January 31, 2008