date a political science major. find us in art galleries, focused eyes pondering over the meaning of the brushstrokes that the artist laid on his canvas. or madly typing away inside a crowded coffee shop, peepers fixated on nothing but our glaring laptop screens, frenzied fingers madly filling up…
Because if we were in the ‘right’ state of consciousness, making the ‘right’ forms of decisions, doing the ‘right’ sort of things - our paths would have crossed once and ended there. Go on, wallow in the mediocrity ‘the ordinary’ offers; the fantasies we conjure have nothing REAL to offer anyway. Well at least at your side of the coin.
Help me quit you.
if i ever take up photography. aerial shots, architecture, city landscapes <3 that’s my thing. will probably be taking photos hanging off a helicopter or climb an adjacent building for a shot. or better yet, tie myself to a crane and have someone move it around.