#09
Where I Stand, Matters.
If I place myself right, three realities appear.
Salim admiring the sunset spilling over the French Alps.
Pierre inside, organising his life.
Me, outside, chasing poetry.
My silhouette makes the shot.
If I step back, the outline shrinks and Pierre disappears.
Step forward, the silhouette grows and the mountains vanish.
Move left or right, the framing fails.
Where I stand, matters.
Because the story I see and tell, changes with it.
And maybe, just maybe…
There’s a greater life lesson in that.
