I haven't written in a ridiculously long time. While some find solace losing themselves in hidden diaries, only for your eyes to read,I, on the other hand have come to fear the blank page. Yet, I am in awe of the kind of experience writing offers. How things that didn't make sense kind of sort of still don't make sense but atleast you had a place to vent,right?
Or how when you finally find the courage to put pen to paper things finally feel better than they seem.
Tell me it's not just me???
Art is too important not to share-Romero Britto
America: *walks into the room*
Maxon’s brain:
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Don’t say it
Maxon: hello my dear
neither lasts
Another illustration from the rather small, yet rather giant diary of a perpetual escapist🙇
Doodling makes me feel content...that's a rare feeling to come across these days❤
Eragon: sometimes I feel like I don’t fit in anywhere.
Saphira: what do you mean?
Saphira: you fit right into my arms.
Eragon: *ugly sobs and hugs Saphira*
Is there anything more relatable??Take that in the indian context and it MAKES SENSE.
My dad pissed me off so here is a rant.
You know what the problem with most of the older generation is when it comes to politics? They are so stuck on the different sides of government. Democrat or republican. Idk about you but I’d like to think that most of us younger generation don’t give a damn about that anymore. We don’t want things done for one side over the other. We want better paying jobs, healthcare, human rights that should have been given to us at birth. We want to get rid of the electoral college because we know it is a fucked up system. The sad thing is we know that won’t happen because getting government to change is like trying to move a mountain. So you keep choosing your sides and fighting over them. Keep creating more shit for us to shovel.
This doc has said it all... Stay home and mask up if u r priviledged enough to do so:)#indiafightscovid
‘passing-through’