There is something so absolutely provocative and primal about the ruthless and unknown. The moments we dive into without thinking, the repercussions that thrills us and kills us: exhilarating.
What’s more elating is when it’s not us. When we watch the glory of such spontaneity through a glass window and our skin starts to itch and ache in jealousy. You want it, but the truth is if you had it, you would only feel the pain.