Good evening, #Monomad friends
The sum of a set of movements can be considered a choreography. In the choreography of life, no one, or at least no one should be forced to follow a choreography chosen by someone else. And yet... gestures, movements, speeches and even daily habits become a way of life, a way of earning a living, a way of providing for yourself and those who also depend on you... That's when choreography becomes an art. Over the years we are driven by time, or even by the optimization of the function, to bring that choreography to perfection. And in my search for optimization and perfection, we sometimes reach a point where we are even able to develop new arts, new mannerisms... Do you feel you develop any choreography in your life? Do we really own our choreography? Who can be said to be the director of the enormous and unique play that is life?
I won't go into my considerations too much today. I'll leave you with these two questions. Anyone who takes the trouble to read this short text and wants to share their vision or perspective on life (their own or that of others) with me and the community, please feel free to do so.
The following photographs are of an elderly man who has been fishing since a young age... by force of his father's will, and then as an art and a means of earning a living. He certainly didn't choose it, and jokingly says that it was the profession that shaped him and not the other way around.
I hope you enjoyed my post here in the B&W community
Bem Hajam 🍀
Photographic edition with PhotoScape X
