A thematic scene of what it means to participate without belonging.
Based on the Biblical idea that followers of Christ are supposed to be in the world, yet not belong to it in soul.
While I still take that meaning to heart, I also relate to this image on more layers than that. I generally feel this way about every group I ever take part in. I never really feel like I belong to the group, yet I move within it. It's just my general demeanor. Maybe this is because I've been living in, not of, for my entire life and I'm just used to it now.
Whatever the case, this is basically my life in one picture, if such a thing could ever exist.