I don't know where I'm going, but I am going. Want to come along? This world is like a book and those who don't travel only read the very first page. We travel initially to lose ourselves, but in truth we actually end up finding ourselves. If we run away, we can go anywhere. So, spin the globe. Where ever it lands, that where we will go. When we reach the ocean we're going to take a boat to the end of the world. You may say that I'm a bit crazy or i'm just completely lost. Hell, what can I say, I'm a helpless wanderer.
I wish to return to this state. I feel like I’ve not tapped into my “artistic” self in quite some time. I miss...