This is not a thick compilation, but enough to prove that I have a working b*tch face, always striving to be better bolder stronger, cos comfort zone is simply boring. Weird I spent lotsa time trying to achieve a good balance of stability, only to realise that stability seems like a dead end, a wall you bang your head into. There is no craft no surprise no excitement nor of course sadness disappointment discouragement beyond that gate. Or maybe there is, for restless souls like mine. I found comfort in the work I produce and the experiences I made, trying to exude a little rebel everywhere I go not because I wanted to be rebellious for the sake of it, but because I believe that the world should be a more colourful place. I believe in triggers that might open up to a whole new possibilities, the beauty of ever changing patterns. What about life in a bigger picture? Timid. Too timid sometimes. People miss those fearless times when they had nothing to lose, but fear losing what they had given up to earn. So there you go, the equilibrium of life, you want something, you give up on something else. You can’t have it all. And honestly, screw the idea of choosing your package wisely, there is only such thing as timely. You revise your insurance policy from time to time no? One shoe does not fit all. Just another #jjgrandom .
