* 3 Things I Want to Tell The World
If you have 3 things that you want to tell the world
but you don't have a chance to do it, what are those things?
These are 3 posters of second exercise from Thinking*Room Inc. to close my 3 months internship there,
in which I have to make 3 posters that only compossed by one typeface family, one color, and a picture in each design, The content of these poster is influenced by my self thought about this life and by a documentary film
of National Geographic "Journey to The Edge of The Universe."
When galaxies, stars, planets are just cosmic debris whilst our sun is just a meaningless star among hundreds
billion stars in our milky way, and our milky way is just a meaningless galaxy among hundreds galaxies out there.
As a human we are likely feel that we are more than the others, richer, greater, more beautiful, more powerful, etc. We can easily thrust others for our personal gain. Classified our status into classes. Let us go away from home, maybe 1000 light years away? See your home, see who you are, They all are not even like a speck of dust.
We are in the same level, we are nothing.
What kind of stupid?
How genius we are, there would be many things out there that we don't know. It's like countless secrets. Our brain has its limitation. When we see a black hole, where all rules of physichs colapse, it's really beyond our ability.
But, as human we likely feel that we are more than the others, smarter?
When we know each of us always has limitation. But still, we keep our arrogance stays.
We are negligent human and we are stupid.
When we know each of us always has limitation. But still, we keep our arrogance stays.
We are negligent human and we are stupid.
"Our home galaxy, we wanna know where we fit in. Here's an answer... Civilization's past and present, everyone that's ever lived, the smallest bug, the highest mountain. All of it, invisible, not even a tiny speck. Our home is a minor planet of an insignificant star." "If it disappeared right now, who or what would even notice."
8 billion light years from home. "And yet, so far we've found nowhere else we would rather live, nowhere we could live."
But, after we knew that it's like impossible to find another home... do we start to truly appreciate this life?
Is this world belong to some people with their dominion or their capital?
I would say that this world is supposed to be ours, to make a better living.
Build this world better.
