I haven’t been good about videos lately, I know this. I’ve been trying to find my groove with it again and I’ve had some false starts, but nothing has pushed through yet.
This came from nowhere. I was washing some dishes and got hungry and was thinking about how I’ve been living my life lately. I’ve developed a curious habit of detecting and inspecting my quirks and odd behaviors which is somewhat quirky and odd in itself. This eventually branched into wondering how authentic I and other people are, and how much gets muddled by self-consciousness.
For whatever reason these thoughts and lines spurred me to strap my camera to my ironing board and talk at it as I fed my face with cereal.