Last night’s dream, I saw a little girl. She seemed like that she felt nostalgia for the good old days. There’s an image that I can not get out of my mind in all day. In a strange way, the atmosphere in my dream made me feel comfortable and calm and I was thinking that I also want to live in there as far as possible.
I think that not all works of art have to be pleasing to the eyes of the masses. I do not all have to understand it.
I can not criticize what I do not understand. If you want to call this art, you've got the benefit of all my doubts. by Charles Rosin
Sometimes, I just wonder what is it like being a statues in the museum.
There are many others in the city who feel just as defeated. Especially, I feel so lonely in the city at this time of night. I am just here not just exist but to live. But, I believe that the world would recognize me someday.
I mean, who I am without my voice? None of it tells me in my bones, heart, who I am.
The food that I eat when I feel bad is a cake. When I feel down I go cake shop. I could not have been happier.
Social media has become a big part of many people’s lives. some people have become obsessed with Social media. According to this phenomenon, people lose their “roots” or their identities.
You need to wear a little mask for people who pretends to be all nice in front of people, but he’s entirely different behind their back and you could tell he was just putting on an act.