There is a Grand Human Predicament. It is that we seek to become enough, yet we never seem to be. There is a reason. The possibility of an antithetical counterview on life started The Point of Us. A simpler way. This is an outline in eight images.
It’s 2am. You’re wide awake. Feeling alone. Unseen. And inexplicably lost. Discontent despite all that you have around you. The people. Your life. Your dreams. You wear a face that tells the world you’re OK, but you’re not. You’re bone achingly tired from the relentless game of belonging.