Feeling in HDR
Do you remember that place? A time when every emotion was a Picasso painting. A place where every feeling was in HDR.
Navigating complex emotions of jealousy, ambition, insecurity, joy, fear, peace, anger, happiness, betrayal, contentment, disappointment, love.
Do you remember that place? A time when every emotion was a Picasso painting. A place where every feeling was in HDR.
How scared we are on confusion, to even admit to being confused!
We only remember the two extremes of love and war. But conflict and alliance are inseparable.The rules of engagement are very clear.
The past is technicolour and we are the prisms that make it so.
The 60s talked of free love. Millennials say fuck-buddies or if they want to be nice, friends-with-benefits. How do we navigate our many lovers?
No. It’s the scariest word in language. It drives people into frenzy. It sits deep inside the heart, every No we’ve heard.
Today I didn’t feel cool, collected or in control. Today I was incomplete.
The hardest thing to let go of, is what you thought the future was going to be.
Alone time doesn’t always look like this. More often than not, it’s faded, crumpled, tattered even. But it’s important.
I think I’ll be coming of age for the rest of my life. I immerse myself in people & experiences, that it is the death of the rest of me.