Right now, I am living to find the right arrangement of the declared failure of my work, hopefully not me. I am trying to collaborating minimal me with highly flied myself.
I convinced myself in a closed room to make me more stronger towards the end and run myself to reopen me. Till now I always believed that I can fail at my work but my work can't fail me. Sometimes believing over freedom can also add a tremendous sense of depth and richness. We never know how the clock ticks in reverse. I can't get when did it become so desirable yet unattainable; It must have been real at some point. It is easy to change things not state of mind when attempts were simple but times were not.
I am not sure what to precise about anything anymore; I am not even sure what will my next move and where it leads me.
I like to have true darks rather than consequence over power. This truest sense makes me feel more revealing myself.
I convinced myself in a closed room to make me more stronger towards the end and run myself to reopen me. Till now I always believed that I can fail at my work but my work can't fail me. Sometimes believing over freedom can also add a tremendous sense of depth and richness. We never know how the clock ticks in reverse. I can't get when did it become so desirable yet unattainable; It must have been real at some point. It is easy to change things not state of mind when attempts were simple but times were not.
I am not sure what to precise about anything anymore; I am not even sure what will my next move and where it leads me.
I like to have true darks rather than consequence over power. This truest sense makes me feel more revealing myself.
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