A Notebook on Cities and Clothes
“Identity”.
The word itself gives me shivers.
It rings of calm, comfort, contentedness.
What is it, identity?
To know where you belong?
To know your self worth?
To know who you are?
We are creating an image of ourselves,
We are attempting to resemble this image…
Is that what we call identity?
The accord
and … ourselves?
Just who is that, “ourselves”?
We live in the cities.
time passes.
We move from one city to another,
from on country to another.
We change languages,
we change habits,
we change opinions,
we change everything.
Everything changes, And fast.
Images above all…
by Wim Wenders on Yohji Yamomoto
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