Why when its late, do some songs really trigger old memories harder than other times.
Sometimes it cuts deep
Sigh
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Why when its late, do some songs really trigger old memories harder than other times.
Sometimes it cuts deep
Sigh
A song came on earlier which really hit me deeply, but then it always has. Its amazing how certain events/people in life can help to transform a song into a trigger.
So I've ended up creating a new playlist, but with no one in mind as I've not got anyone to share it with.
Nice if you have someone to share music with
Had a wander around Brighton today and went on a photwalk. Great day, great light and people.
Speaking of people, ever meet someone you just seem to get on with and end up with more questions and possibilities of conversations.
Nice to meet someone on the same wavelength and as obsessed over photography as myself.
Anyway, walked away with a good amount of keepers.
Here are some to get started.
Been a long,long time since ive had such an intense and vivid sexual dream, and wasn't expecting it to be about her.
I could feel and remember every part of her and her scent. I was completely lost in her.
How your mind can completely take you somewhere.
Woke up and felt lost, in that I forgot where I was, slightly sad, but glad my memories are still there somewhere.
Hadn't been in to London for a few weeks and in my mind, had a desire to do some night photography, with a little inspiration from Wong Kar-wai.
What I've realised, is with no solid ideas and a plan in my head, I'm aimless and the ideas don't land.
I also need someone to go out with and wander. Someone to chat with, bounce ideas off and drink coffee and tea.
Anyone Sussex/London based that wants a photography buddy?
Nothing like waking up from a dream in a bad mood.
How a dream can leave you annoyed. To feel you missed out on an opportunity with someone. That there was a chance, there was real desire, but you dont want to presume or look an idiot and be rejected, so you wait, give them an option to maybe make it known.
Then you watch someone else jump in, and now you're just an observer and nothing.
Being the nice guy gets you no where in life.
Fantasie...🥀
I miss waking up from intense dreams about someone that you've become infatuated over. Having that desire for someone that it affects your subconscious so strongly, but also being desired myself. It affects you on so many levels.
But where and when do these people come from.
Maybe i have too much desire available but no where to put it. Anyone want to be my infatuation haha.
Better if you understand my addiction to Amelie too
Had a few hours to myself. No work, no places to be. So out to Brighton for a wander in the greyness.
Nice to grab a portrait of a dapper gentleman straight away. Energises the rest of the day.
I still really need to find local photographers in the south - UK.
There are things I miss, but you do have to look after yourself.
Both would be the dream.
"Unfortunately, I lose interest when I feel ignored, when you act nonchalant, and when you don’t show any interest in me."
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