Do you know the phrase ‘to meet yourself coming back‘? My life was like that for a few years.
For a while I felt a bit overwhelmed, spread too thin and unable to focus. These images are my attempt to portray how this feels by depicting my varied encounters with surface versions of myself.
I'm a reasonable man, get off my case
spreading myself too thin
just go for a stroll in the trees
so what if this is largely bravado
six months is a long time
l'argent est sur la table
