Exposing Ourselves

I can’t help but feel strangely about the simple law of physics which states: For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. Here on redbubble.com, writers, photographers and artists put their works on display for all the world to see for many, varried reasons.

I can’t even begin to wrap my little mind around the massive cyclone of emotion that fuels this place. The crucible of creative juices that redbubble represents for us, is amazing. I know that each one of us calls upon these forces in unique ways.

When dealing with personal subject matter or ideals that we support and defend adamanly, there seem to be rules of engagement. Those who comment mostly to offer encouragement, are not always perceived that way.

This is something I have been recently reminded of. After all we are exposing parts of ourselves to each other. In one form or another. There are those who bring everything to the table, placing everything on display, Works that hit one between the eyes with laser-like precision. On the other hand, there are those who create themselves here. This is a place where one can escape there mortal boundaries.

“The bubble” can be a; soundingboard, a chopping block, a playground, brothel, a garden, a temple, or wasteland. The beauty of it all is that it’s up to us

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