I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don't have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.
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One wanted, she thought, dipping her brush deliberately, to be on a level with ordinary experience, to feel simply that's a chair, that's a table, and yet at the same time, It's a miracle, it's an ecstasy.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses a desire to appreciate the ordinary while recognizing its deeper beauty.
Virginia Woolf reflects on the paradox of wanting to engage with the mundane aspects of life, like a chair or a table, while simultaneously acknowledging the miraculous quality of existence that infuses these everyday items with profound significance. This highlights the artist's intention to capture both reality and the extraordinary within it.
Themes
ArtOrdinaryExperienceMiracleBeauty
In practice
Example use cases
This quote could be used in an art class discussion about appreciating everyday objects.
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