week 4/26

This week’s visual diary.

It’s funny how the week always starts. I'm always disappointed that the “free time” is over and you’re back in something that’s caging your soul. Or at least, I see it this way.

It might seem like a never-ending task to figure out how to live without needing to do work that does not make any sense whatsoever.

I know others might view it differently and have this part of life figured out, or see it in a completely different way than I do. Well, I don’t know; I think I might also be wrong. Who knows? Who cares?

In my journal, I refer to or interpret the days from Monday to midday Friday as a smudge on your car window or your glasses that is hard to get clean. During the week, it’s almost impossible for me to get it off. On Friday afternoon, it melts away a bit, and in a couple of hours, it’s all gone completely. Like it was never there. Then comes another Monday morning, and the shit is on again.

The question is, how do we get rid of the smudge during the week? Can anyone who reads this help?

Thank you, and have a great week ahead.

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