When we look around, what do we see, civilization, culture, progress, customs, laws, politics, science, pseudoscience, life, death, right. wrong, black, white, …? Sometimes old and sometimes vice versa, sometimes proud and sometimes buried; In the human centered world we see the root of everything in humans. Essentially, it’s just one word. Events give us meaning, we shape the balance. Rays of light hit objects and create effects. We are seen in the same way in the form of an object. What does it mean to be human? What is the ray of light that evokes our meaning? Is it just that we can only interpret humans in terms of nature and the universe? What are these two sizes? Do they make sense? Can we discover and understand the meanings? Does the universe mean galactic colonies? systems and planets? What is an example of this? When we have found this one meaning, then we know that in the magnitude of that meaning we are nothing but a little nothing. What is our durability? How could we survive for thousands of years on these huge rocks? Except that the heart is constantly beating in the heart of this world and its pulse keeps us moving, like a world that is always moving and going nowhere and reaching nowhere? What does it mean to be able to see the vastness of these horizons before our little eyes? With the vastness, how can we recognize the importance of > the small? How many people have lived imperfectly because they look at the world from above, and how many people have lived in torment because they look at the world from below. Man can see the world meaningfully before his eyes and appear important before the world’s eyes when he finds great meaning for himself in this universe. A meaning as great as beauty, for this world is beautiful. Concepts are immortalized in beauty even if they don’t last a lifetime. In the corridors of life we often misbehave and look for differences, big and small, more or less, short and long, valuable and worthless,… The meaning of this whole world in every corner is only beauty. Beauty does not distinguish between the eyes of Dornas and planets. Beauty is an indistinguishable breeze that clings to human hair, between the mane of a horse, the wings of a bee, or the branches of a tree. Beauty is eternal in nature. If we don’t see a phenomenon as beautiful, it’s not because it isn’t beautiful, but because we expect it to be somewhere else. But the generosity of the world is that with every change it still does not deny the viewer its greatness and beauty, This world has given us the tools to move beauties and place them in the frame of the world at will. The tool that does not know the laws and is the driving force of the human mind is the beauty of a unique nature among all the components of this world, and man can be immortalized in a small scale by focusing on the concept. For many years our ancestors have been passing this tool on to us side by side and in detail, so that we don’t see ourselves in the vastness of this small world, a tool called art, the art of survival, the art of resilience, the art of living, the related art of being, the art of understanding beauty, It is impossible to find an option that is not included in this one. phenomenon fits. If we see something that is free of art, it is because we live in a world that is not only human but also person-centric. If we see everything as nature’s art, we can develop a concept and do not have to look at the world from below or above. There is a hole in us that goes to the depths of our mind.