There is a unique side to humanity that very few people are witness to, the true nature of people when they have no fear of repercussion or judgement, when they aren’t in the throes of status anxiety or putting on a mask to preserve an ego.
Sometimes it’s a gentler, sweeter side that they are afraid to show to the rest of the world.
Sometimes it’s a dark side, sharp and sadistic.
Sometimes it’s fearful, self-conscious and unsure.
Or a mix of all of the above.
Over my past few years I have seen the many faces of mortality, people baring their flesh and their soul in the comfort of full discretion, showing the shadows that even their lovers aren’t privy to. It is both deeply honoring and utterly terrifying, and the intensity of this is somewhat addicting.
Maybe this is why I do what I do, to rip open the meat and play with the bones, a morbid curiosity of what makes people tick.
I want to go down that rabbit hole with you, to observe your desire, scrutinize your fears and your ego, squirm between your ribcage and play with your blood.
So tell me, dear reader.
What would you do if you knew you wouldn’t get caught?