illusion of safety

Almost evertyhing in life inspires me; to either start, keep on advancing, or go beyond the normal of the things I do. I revolve gracefully around art, and standing firmly on my beliefs of equality, happiness, and process of betterment in humanity. Incoherent or immature sometime it may be, it tells where I am at the moment of the action.

I struggle for a lot of things, on new and old concepts. Not necessarily whatever works, but often as a trial and error of defining the best way to achieve the end.

I come up with a surreal way of love, that trascends slowly, interlocking and emerge itself with passion and logic. They blur each other out, to the point of creating a new picture. An image of new definition, that constantly recreating newer and newer visions.

I look upward at 45 degree and move forward, hoping the cloud will shade the earth and keep the rain to a minimum. I want to move, analyze, criticize, understand why we are angry or happy. And I want to draw the line to acknowledge that differences exist, but is no excuse as a barrier to not have each other.

I want to share the love. I want to voice my dissent against the ongoing commercialization, privatization, and homogenization of cultural diversities and ways to express the struggle for a better collective society.

I want to share the love through the senses where people would understand that I’m not here to judge, but to collect the thoughts and share their tears of un/happiness, so that I could understand where to start again.

I want to share my love with those who live for a constant struggle for a better world.

I want to understand.

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