This in a nutshell is what eastern philosophy and art can be.
We look at the ocean in a primal way 9Perhaps we originally came from there,
or there is some other reason why we are so drawn to it)
Regardless as to why we are drawn,
we see in the ocean some kind of answer,
an assurance of, if nothing else,
that the universe is unfolding in it's cosmic mystery,
or that "life goes on" --some kind of peace or perspective about life--
--we look without the need for words,
infact