As we don’t live in London or NYC I have to take inspiration wherever I find it. This often means trawling the internet for ideas. So while at home looking for source material I noticed how much energy is dedicated to documenting celebrities and regular folks going to grass. What is the fascination of finding flaws in others especially in those whom we’ve elevated to God (or Demi-God) like status?
These are the sort of questions I torture myself with. Do we like to see that no-one is perfect or has the perfect life even those who we imagine have? Does it make us feel slightly less small in knowing that they are not or have not?
