Lines of Life, Again.

I drew this card today, and from it emerged a host of opposites. 

Objectively, there is: 

Lines going up and down. 

Diagonal shadows criss-crossing with the diagonal neck of the giraffe. 

Perfect squares on the tiles, and imperfect squares on the giraffe.

Warm colors and cool colors. 

Organic forms and geometric forms. 

Light and shadow. 

Natural and man-made.

Subjectively there is: 

Being exposed and being hidden. 

Playful and serious. 

Scary and benign.

A battle between opposites. 

A marriage of opposites. 

And that’s just the tip of the iceberg. The meaning you see is yours, and it’s always right. 

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