Dwelling on it
August 17, 2020
August 17, 2020
It’s less than a year ago, but this picture
seems to come from another lifetime. I could travel freely, hop on a plane for a
short hiking trip. I still had my cameras, the one I took this picture with
and the one he’s holding in his hands. We could sit side by side, unknowingly
of any social distancing concept. We were still connected. A sort of togetherness that in time vaporized with the rest of it.
“Have you tried dwelling on it forever?”
(Picture a woman in tears, on the phone with her bored friend, from a cartoon series mocking our modern times, shallow and self-absorbed, using the visual language of graphic novels from the fifties or sixties.)
I think of this line every now and then. It makes me smile. Not that I haven’t. Tried.
Bergen, Norway, 2019. Picture taken with the Nikon D750
“Have you tried dwelling on it forever?”
(Picture a woman in tears, on the phone with her bored friend, from a cartoon series mocking our modern times, shallow and self-absorbed, using the visual language of graphic novels from the fifties or sixties.)
I think of this line every now and then. It makes me smile. Not that I haven’t. Tried.
Bergen, Norway, 2019. Picture taken with the Nikon D750
