A man in love is unmasked. He has no preferences, makes no distinctions, acknowledges no differences, sees himself in everyone. He has, in effect, ceased to be a person.
A man in love
Tag: vulnerable
Living in such close proximity to a living, pulsing vein of nature is a clear and ever present reminder of our position in the scheme of things.
On the edge. Precarious and brittle. Vulnerable.
It’s unsettling but necessary.
What’s here now? 