28 January 2013
I saw a photography exhibition today. An exhibition of the uninterrupted processes of wildlife. Of their habits, their favourite spots to relax, or how they hunt.
Walking home, I noticed without the threat of being caught on camera, we are all exhibitionists. We, unashamedly, some of us, get it on with our partners in the middle of cafe's. We, some of us, urinate against walls, like dogs, or tigers. Like animals, but not quite.
We may spread our dominance differently, we may live a more "advanced" life. But we are as animalistic as the animals in those photos. AND... I bet their lives are simpler. As I say: like animals, but not quite.
Exhibitionist • Opuss № I