Yes, it’s another thing I made up.

As a word and image obsessive, I find metaphors enormously helpful {and fun!} in giving life to abstract concepts, which let’s face it, are in abundance in places I regularly inhabit, such as the world of metaphysics, art and, um, my brain.

So, the infinite bowl, which is a visual representation of infinity {I’m aware that that’s basically an oxymoron} is a way for me to remember that

a} all things are present at once, in the realm of infinite potential {which is here all the time, only we can’t see it with our eyes, usually}

b} nothing is ever what I think it is

c} that there is always a bigger picture, a larger context, that I can’t see

Which MEANS, that

a} I could choose anything at any time ~ any response, any belief, any thought, any direction

b} I can take comfort in the fact that there is more to any given situation than I could possibly be aware of

c} I don’t have to be perfect, do everything right, or keep anyone else happy; it’s not my business