For me these are metaphors for describing something that doesn't present itself to me through any of the five senses but in order to give any description at all I must do so in terms of the language I have which is the language of a human apparatus with human sense categories.
It's a domain of apprehension which is as of yet not easily communicable and metaphor seems to be a tool that can get closer to it than other modes of communication.
I experience some small joy when I encounter someone else using terms that I've used in the privacy of my own mind to try to language whatever it is my intuition is.
Spin. Flow. Rotation. Spheres. Organic machinery. Floating. Porcelain-like. Mercury-like. Reflective. Light.
A garden of light designed by Peter Carl Fabergé where the plants and animals inhabiting the garden are made out of living feeling.
It is imbued with emotion and meaning as it moves so it's an
alive sphere, it's an
alive porcelain space-toy. It's not simply an image.
I don't know how to describe it but it's fun to try sometimes.
Bertrand Russell says,
'It is sometimes said that "light is a form of wave-motion", but this is misleading, for the light which we immediately see, which we know directly by means of our senses, is not a form of wave-motion, but something quite different-something which we all know if we are not blind, though we cannot describe it so as to convey our knowledge to a man who is blind.
A wave-motion, on the contrary, could quite well be described to a blind man, since he can acquire a knowledge of space by the sense of touch; and he can experience a wave motion by a sea voyage almost as well as we can.
But this, which a blind man can understand, is not what we mean by light: we mean by light just that which a blind man can never understand, and which we can never describe to him.'