I really have to acknowledge the fact that it is no longer a coincidental that rabbits are a part of my life. In many occasions, I have written about how rabbits seemed to appear wherever I go and below are the links to these entries:
- Seoul Searching
- Rabbit & Life’s Directions
- Changing For The Better
- Bunnies, wherever I go
- Its A Sign!
It didn’t stop there and since then, there has been many surprise meetings with various bunnies.
Just last week, as I was strolling down between 51st and 52nd Streets in Manhattan, I bumped into The Hare On The Bell sculpture. This sculpture is part of the AXA Center building. Through some research, I found out that this sculpture was done by Barry Flanagan – a Welsh Sculptor in 1983. Though I have yet to find out what the sculpture symbolizes, its presence gave me a very profound feeling to a point that I was actually dumbfounded and tickled all at the same time.
I have not heard of this sculpture prior to this and I learned something after stumbling upon it.
So life’s adventure continues for me and what a wonderful year it has been for me personally. Seemed like the illusive white rabbit is taking me places and deeper into the rabbit hole/burrow.
I sometimes wonder if Alice was a boy, what would Lewis Carroll call him instead. Not Tim, surely? I believe Neo might be the closest option.
Like the Matrix movie, perhaps one will be asked the question, “Blue or Red pill?”
Whatever it is, this rabbit hole has brought me through many amazing experiences…
Through Medieval times…
A walk down the beautiful garden….
to meeting the great dinosaurs….
and be inspired by the beautiful lights!