THE TRUTH IN ART BLOG
It seems we live in increasingly crazy times, and by that I think I really mean less simple.
When we were kids, regardless of generation, life was probably simple for most of us (God bless those who has tough childhoods). As we grow into ourselves we start to create the complexities of life mostly by our own doing.
One such societal complexity is that of the role of men and women, a pretty ancient one at that, and one seeped in cosmic mystery. Now on the blog I tend to speak only through what my experience is as a man and trying to navigate the world knowing what I know and also knowing that what I do not know far outweighs what I know.
In what feels like to be a transitional phase of our collective human experience, roles of men and women and understanding what it means to be one is in a constant state of chaos.
On my journey of understanding manhood, which is simply part of my state of existence, I try to relate to how I see my self in the world and asking the question who am I?
I actually do not want to get to existential with this but I think it is unavoidable with such discussions, and that these types of question can only be understood with awareness of the now.
Having said that I do wish to bring some order to my discussion, which I will do so by exploring the topic in section which I found to be important starting with…