Hello, I continue to be in search of truth and am always amazed when I eventually find it right in front of me, staring me in the face. I’ve seen so many people who reflect, who think hard about their lives, about the invisible structures surrounding them and yet sometimes I see them miss the obvious. I’m the same, especially when it comes to my self-image. A strange kind of blindness, this inability to see our own truth. And the distance we chart away from ourselves with the aid of our self-narratives. The more I think and write about them the more I’m learning about their power over us and how they can fool even the sharpest of minds.
On writing, criticism and desire
On writing, criticism and desire
On writing, criticism and desire
Hello, I continue to be in search of truth and am always amazed when I eventually find it right in front of me, staring me in the face. I’ve seen so many people who reflect, who think hard about their lives, about the invisible structures surrounding them and yet sometimes I see them miss the obvious. I’m the same, especially when it comes to my self-image. A strange kind of blindness, this inability to see our own truth. And the distance we chart away from ourselves with the aid of our self-narratives. The more I think and write about them the more I’m learning about their power over us and how they can fool even the sharpest of minds.