Every now and then I like to flip through my feed, seeing who and what was back then... And so you right now, look at your posts from about 3 months ago! Remember the emotion and the day you wanted to post that particular photo. At that very moment you were reveling in the event and the moment itself... you didn't care about anything around you.
Yes, we sometimes lose sight of objective reality and immerse our souls, bodies, and thoughts in the cloud of what feels good at that moment. The euphoria of the moment can last for quite a long time and you don't want to let go of the warmth of it. That's why insta is a great opportunity to remember that very moment. Just a photo, ok. But if you can describe the emotion and thoughts directly and openly in plain text, it's an even bigger high... when you can relive the same thing again after a while.
Scrolling through the feed, I noticed that the quality of those photos from a year and two years ago is an order of magnitude better. Why? The phone is better, and there is more experience. Many of the current photos don't require any processing at all, but... something is wrong. At the same time, there is a clear difference in the style of writing... now I write more and more about the thoughts under the photo than before. By the way, this is the relevant search ranking category for posts, in my opinion, which #Instagram has recently begun to share as well.
The poems and the diversity of topics that my monologues are about have disappeared somewhere. The dry residue, pardon the pun, is water... and there are probably reasons for that. But time heals, doesn't it?