March 13

Arrival

Wandering in this massive messy playground, searching for hidden meanings and deeper connections, I occasionally come across mystic order of various events that trigger something so familiar yet distant.


Therefore, unable to figure out what causes this out-of-this-world experience, struggling to return where I came from, I am desperately seeking for an anchor that will hold me down to the Earth.


Documenting my pattern of thoughts, somehow calms my mind down, ensuring that I exist and haven’t gone insane just yet. Just looking for a missing piece of my life, and feeling like I’ve never been so close to the major confession before.