A love story highlighting the lack of love in relationships. Is that what relationships are all about? Validation of existence of a partner through the non-existence of love through desperation, jealousy, deceit, manipulations, obsessiveness and lust?
Maybe love is prevalent, it's just that its manifestation is convoluted into such twisted sentiments.
I don't know what makes me sadder: The absence of love or people's twisted perception of it. Or the fact that it is just not enough to simply be in love anymore.
About Me
- Roopabee
- In the recent years, I have made that slight transition from being a graphic designer, to being a visual communicator. That subtle change in role has opened my world to many new wonderful possibilities. At present I am a freelance Visual Communicator and studying the same, part time, at London College of Communication. This blog aims to explore and experiment with almost anything visual!