Exposed! Words alone make you terrible vulnerable. Exposed - With the world, light is hard and merciless. It reminds us of secret photographs from the dark corners where we had hidden them. Mask slip. The lies will be revealed. The curtains will retreat. If nothing protects us, who are we really?
Exposed can be physical like this sensory bubble, skin hits cold air. Or, it could be emotional - her voice cracking in front of someone you sworn, you won't see you cry. That moment is exposed when your facade and raw, unfiltered self-surface collapses. Sometimes it's a betrayal. Otherwise it's free.
There is a little magnetic moment of exposure. People can't look away like the scandals unfolding at the public stage. You want to see it, feel excellent. At the same time, we all have a longing to be known to all of us. deep. full. I was watching not only the lens of performance, but also us when we left.
It's dangerous, yes - but it's good. The integrity of exposure can lead to connection, empathy and transformation. The world teaches us to hide. But exposure? It breathes the truth.