I want to wake up at seven in the morning. Then take a jog through the city while listening to that morning’s soundtrack of my choice. After I come home; a shower. I want to cook breakfast and make my own coffee and while eating it, read the new york times. On my bike ride to my office just around the corner, I’ll wave and say hello to some friends out walking their dogs. Then work....
Life just makes more sense, seems more meaningful and sounds more beautiful when the lens is tinted orange and it’s a bit out of focus with a little grainy texture and maybe a burnt or folded over corner. When it’s crystal clear; that’s when you see all the faults and fallacies. When you step out of the shower and the mirror is hazy, you have nothing to keep you balanced....