“5 years ago I decided to embark a life of adventurous travel in hopes that I would become a sort of artistic explorer. Every choice, action and trip, for the past few years, has adhered to that philosophy. Yet, a few months ago in my Brooklyn apartment, I awoke from a dream in a state of anxiety - I was falling through the sky with my back towards the ground, my eyes only seeing the clouds I past. The idea that I could not see my approaching fate was terrifying in itself, but not knowing when it would hit was worse. […]" Read More
In each of us lie good and bad, light and dark, art and pain, choice and regret, cruelty and sacrifice. We’re each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion fighting to emerge into something solid, something real. We’ve got to forgive ourselves that. I must remember to forgive myself. Because there is a lot of grey to work with. No one can live in the light all the time.
you were everything I wanted // / sekai ❀