The curse of the restless traveller; one is never at the same place long enough to experience things that require time..

Where have all the muses gone? (Experiencing Switzerland)

Looking to my right, looking to my left merely to discover that I'm surrounded by shallow conversations, nervous laughter, undiscovered common sense and idiotic comments that are guilty of slaying any kind of inspiration and creativity one could have..

Rolling my eyes to "opinions" so naive and uneducated it hurts.. It seems knowledge has been made an enemy and "morals" reinvented to further repress minorities..

Pushing my brain to think, search, get inspired.... But the page stays blank..

All that remains are thoughts of disappointment and disbelieve..

Could anybody tell me; where have all the muses gone???

I wasn't born to be a dancer but I danced anyway.. I wasn't born to be a writer but I wrote anyway.. I wasn't born to save the planet but I didn't listen either.. Coz at the end of the day, no one knows what we were born to do.. So until someone figures, I will do what the fuck I wanna do..

The world was here before I existed and it will still be here after I'm gone..

 Somehow I want to stop running for a while so I'd have time to do stuff average people with average lives do.. The question is; where will I run to first before I'll stop running?

WE MUST DO WHAT WE WANT TO DO... Now we just have to figure out as what it is we want...

Jesus Was An Activist

Just now I've realised, although I'm not religious, although I think the bible is a book of fiction;

Jesus in fact was an activist who merely promoted the idea of equality and love.. I also finally understand why people say that he died on the cross "for us".. He wanted people to open their eyes even if it meant his death....somehow comparable to Harvey Milk.. Both men knew that they're going to get killed for what they believed and fought for but yet didn't give in until the very end..