Good Grief 332

I'm not keeping up with myself ... coming back to this a week later.
I just remember seeing this as representative of the internal and external world, the constant interplay and flow between them. Aspects of the surface presentation and the underlying currents. The eternal difficulty of expression of what lies beneath. Trying to work out where and if connection is felt and understanding its absence and how, where the bridges occur. And an impossible range of the incomprehension of infancy and place in the world.