"I was familiar with the little mating rituals of getting to know each other, of dragging out the stories from childhood, summer camp, and high school, the famous humiliations, and the adorable things you said as a child, the familial dramas—of having a portrait of yourself, all the while making yourself out to be a little brighter, a little more deep than deep down you knew you actually were. And though I hadn’t had more than three or four relationships, I already knew that each time the thrill of telling another the story of yourself wore off a little more, each time you threw yourself into it a little less, and grew more distrustful of an intimacy that always, in the end, failed to pass into true understanding."
Nicole Krauss, Great House.
I read this on another blog and the other blogger had read it on another blog I enjoy stumbling upon things when scouring the internet for street style it really struck a cord with how I feel about things as I grow ever more distrustful and disillusioned with things.
I'm getting quite good at images of images I'm glad I have no scanner or any real technical no how I just like shooting things I see.
