Why?
I can’t imagine a more interesting, frustrating or life altering question. Of all the questions, especially asked of myself, ones starting with why are the most difficult to answer…
Why did you just do that?
Why do I look like this?
Why is the sky blue?
Why didn’t I take that exit?
Why can’t I?
Why am I sick?
Why did this happen?
Why do I hate them so much?
Why did I just do that?
Why do I waste my breath?
Why can’t they do that?
Why do I love you?
Why can’t they just go away?
And the proverbial …
Why did the chicken cross the road?
All these frustrating why’s have now lead me to roll my eyes and ask, why did I take this picture?
Image Credits
The Photograph ‘Why” Is © Marco Zecchin
I had volumes of books when I was a child they were what I read from first being able to read they were called TELL ME Y all sorts of answers to all sorts of Questions ie : why is the sky blue .? What is carbon.? What is boron.? why is water wet.? what is electricity.? ect…1000’s of answers to 1000’s of Questions they had some wonderful illustration’s, I’ll have to see if I’ve still got them somewhere or find any reference to them on the web. Why is one of the first questions a young child learns to ask and I guess we never stop asking why because new things amaze and puzzle us everyday, nobody knows it all.! You know all reason’s You Know about everything You know about everyone.! You could express yourself in any medium to whatever what, calculating the consequence’s. Is it in a James Bond theme tune A SECRET ” Y “