Samantha Nolle (1993) Gauteng (South Africa)
Me in the world. It unfailingly felt better at higher speeds. Even now.
The lacklustre of everyday life. The monotony of it; increasingly being drawn in by the whims of quotidian tasks, inducing an almost lethargic daze. Well, no more.
The unparalleled feeling of the air moving fast against my skin, my eyes, my hair; it exacerbates the experience of the relativity of time. The world fades in, fades out. I am now present in the world. More present than I would be elsewhere.