I don't belong here

I sometimes wonder who I am, and what are my needs, and the more I think about it, the more I find it difficult to ajust in this mechanical world... There are times that we don't feel complete with material things that are given to us in our lifes... Life is not only the money or the objects that we carrie in our days but also the search inside of us that noone can give us... but ourselfs. It is inside all of us... and for those of you that feel that way, I made an image that in some way translates that feeling where the precious things in life seem to be so far and hidden from society... and all around us there are only... "things"... "objects"... that will be here after we're dead! So.. what's the point to search them and to have them if the only thing that will remain is your soul?
Think about it...

Credits to:

and sxc.hu

Hope you like it... full view is better... and just for curiosity... I took 5 months to do this and the original image has 1.90 m height (I'ts bigger than me)