Hey-o! once again i was thinking well in a scattered mood and found my self out side my work bowl of beef barley soup in one hand and some green tea straight up in the other ( now you may be wondering i was eating soup well drinking tea at the same time... or not/but i was more drinking then eating) and was thinking about beauty seeing as how that's what everyone wants/wanted/hates/hated at least once in their life. K so same old reasoning that it's how you see things is how it is determined in value (personal value that is) hence the "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" ya ya cliche so what, you
wanna fight about it, no for real peace and love (side note i love the art of fighting but hate fighting.) so ANY way as any man would think about beauty it starts with thinking about the person to spend your life with, or it does for me...
hmm i should check into that (maybe laughter
hmm). So this marvel of thought got me thinking of what is the logic of beauty and so i rejected the usual conclusions i drew for myself and started anew on the topic of beauty. I started by pondering what we compared to the word beauty so of course it starts with flowers, love, kids, life, eyes, color, contrast
ect... but what stood out
a lot in yet another very cliche manner was the moon and stars. Many a times guys use the moon and stars as objects of boundless beauty or to charm a person (usually lady but i wouldn't doubt it's been used on a guy). Now i thought what on earth in our human heads makes these objects so beautiful and at first i thought it was the mystical quality of the unknown but figured that was to common a thing to be quite correct or the
answer i am looking for, either or works. Simply put it has to do with hope! Now you may be thinking "why
captain what does hope have to do with beauty" ( or once again not thinking that(
captain is due to my name
in case you didn't pick that up "
captain corsair")). The light in a very dark place ( night light) that is all
stirring in us since we were wee tots (kids) which in a more grown up sense transfers over to when you have another that you "love" ( i use quotes here for a reason
i'll explain in a later topic) and care for and does the same for you the intellect and emotion becomes a light in a very endless place (the universe(if it is endless)). So ideally fear is warded off and replaced with beauty (not a bad trade) simply by the presence of light. So the stars are beautiful because they are a source of light in a mass of void nothingness giving us hope, like wise for the moon. In the case of material beauty like gems metal and colors all that has to do with light and how it reflects. Diamonds just so happen to be
Representative of a star because it is small and reflects light well reminding us of the stars (maybe not
conscienclly i might add) this also may have an effect on human behaviour but i am not knowing and it is way off topic. In the case of the sun being the source of all natural light here on earth why is it never depicted in
writing or language as easily or sensually? My reasoning is that the sun at one point must have been
considered such a marvel that it jumped up a notch on the scale of respect so it is not used to compare our
self's since it is much to awesome ( please for effect think of awesome as awe some hence inspiring awe). Jumping to a biblical
spectrum for a moment. We humans were created in the image of god (that's what is written and as i have stated before this is an
un-biased blog to the best of my potential) so being a reflection we describe ourselves with the beauty of things that are reflections. Makes sense... at least i think so. So in conclusion what am saying (i think i am saying) is that beauty is the reflection of light or how we see light and how it catches or eye... But you may or may not bethinking "what about music? and sound in general why is that beautiful?" well in all honesty i don't know yet but i suspect it has to do with knowing there is more then just us in this
existence and that links us to find another to be loved by or with sparking hope.
P.s. i believe whales sing to communicate and so do other animals and that is what triggers that idea.
walking the planks of thought your captain
Cpt.Corsair