Not just any selfie. The Goan 21 Selfie -1- . If you scroll through my camera roll, you will see a graveyard of attempts. Selfie 24.jpg (blurry, wind ruined it). Selfie 25.mov (accidentally a video of my thumb). Selfie 26.jpg (eye half-closed).
Arambol Beach, Goa There is a specific kind of magic that hits you at exactly 9:47 PM on your 21st birthday. It isn't the loud kind you see in movies. It is quiet, salty, and smells like wood-fire grilled mackerel. goan-21-selfie -1-
That is the power of the Goan selfie. It doesn't capture perfection. It captures permission. Permission to be a work in progress. - My phone died exactly 12 seconds after I took this. I had to walk 2km back to the hostel in the dark, barefoot, to charge it. When it powered back on, the photo was still there. The universe wanted me to keep this one. Not just any selfie
But Goan-21-Selfie -1- is the keeper.
I am sitting on a rusted iron bench outside a shack called "Sunset & Sadness" (ironic, because I feel neither). My phone battery is at 4%. My hair is a disaster of sea salt and coconut oil. And I have just taken . Selfie 24
- If you are in Goa and see a girl taking a selfie at 9:47 PM, don't photobomb her. She is probably having a revelation. [End of Blog Post]
I am not deleting this one because it is real.