
As horribly sad, destructive, and devastating this picture is and as bombs are, this picture is very aesthetically pleasing to me, which I find very strange. How is it that something you know is so horrid and that both represents and causes mass destruction can be pleasing to the eye at the same time. The colors, the forms, everything about this image is oddly attractive, and if someone didn't know what a bomb exploding looked like, they would probably think of it as just a beautiful image of something unknown to them. This world perplexes me daily.