PRALAD — Something changed

Something changed.

My spaces, the ones I walk through every day almost without looking, revealed themselves differently.

The corners, the plants, the walls, even the floor…

Everything that used to go unnoticed took on a new light and a new darkness.

As if I could see with other eyes what had always been there.

Routine tends to make the everyday invisible.

A pause to change the lenses I see the world through, and after a while, the same old eyes.

Something changed