Francis JIDE Akinnawo
|'M Currently wondERing How mucH OF OURSElvES WE SURRENDEr TO THINGs THAT ASK OUR ATTENTION. HoW muCH OF WHat WE SEE IS ACTUALLY OURS TO SEE? AND WHEN did BEING CONSTANTLY occupied BECOME A WAY OF BEING ALivE?
I THINK ABOUT THE THiNGS WE FIXATE ON, and how THE THIngS We TURN TO for a dISTRACTion from our immediate realities, BEcomE tHese CycLEs of REPeTITION we THEN HAVE TO BREAK AWAY FROM.
SomETImes I WoNdER if MAKING THESE SpiRALS HAS BEEN my way of ESCAPING THOsE PATTERNS. SPIRALINg so i don't spiral.
it ALSO FEELS LIKE UNTANGLING SOmETHIng. Something i'm unsure of.
if WE are CONSTANTLY DISTRACTed, THEN ARE wE really ourselves, and LivING? DO WE RETURN, OR WE Just learn to live with what's left.
