What do you do when every update on Facebook feels like a game of one-upmanship to you?
When posting photographs of an event that you’ve been to feels like you’re trying to one-up another person.
But what if you are not. Or worse, what if you cannot tell which is which. What do you do then?
Again, to relate to another blogger, am I taking photos for the sake of taking it, to prove my existence has been so on and so forth, that I have existed in another dimension in another time.
I might be over-analysing things, that the rest of the people won’t feel anything. If they’re my friends, they shouldn’t.
At least that is what I like to hope.
If all things fall…
There is always hope.