A bowl of soup, a bowl of fruit, or people lying in the lawn, under umbrellas, protecting themselves from the sun, or maybe even the lens of a camera. These are some things in the first photograph that you could quite possibly see every day throughout your messy, chaotic life. The image goes right into your mind, cluttered with other pictures, each cluttered with things of no meaning. The second photograph is what someone exhibiting OCD would love to see; arranged as if the world was finally theirs to organize. Though not colour-cordinated, the picture it self seems to be taken apart then put back together in a uniform design. There's no dead space within the shapes, no pieces touching, all in their own area, unable to be left unkempt.
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