Creative Madness
And here I am where everyone else is. Although where we are is given to all of us, I'm trying to find a new way to see it. Everything starts from the ideas that I carry inside me. And they wouldn't be there if I hadn't kept that childish habit of freaking out in front of the world. So how I choose to see makes a difference between me and the world, as well as I was before.
I've kept a grain of madness to believe that what I do could bring considerable change.
This place can't be a wonderland without my wondering, so I question myself, my surroundings, and our relationships.
If I want any answer, I have no choice but to create.
It's fun, full of challenges, and at times very painful.
But, above all, I have to embrace the pain and the changes the pain brings with itself if I want to feel true joy. I watch parts of me dissipate and thus (who knows) create an unbreakable connection with what is far and unknown to me.
That's how I recreate myself; everything else is just a profit.
