a crazy night

not sure what happened. just know i want to sleep with you again. and again.
but praying that i dont become attached. get stuck. again.
still your eyes your mouth your arms, i want more.

how i'd love to see the world through your eyes and all that beautiful but locked potential.

everything is beautiful. the world is beautiful.

when i was little. i had a dream, an idea, i couldnt wait for. i would paint these pictures in my mind, look at the finished product and see how beautiful it is. how perfect. if only there was a way to make it happen, i thought, then it would be perfect. people would think it was perfect.

do you think there will be this machine in the future?

i think everyone has great ideas, great visions. how can we make them into realities?

i have been blessed with that ability. but only i can translate my ideas into executions. think of all the possibilities that are still locked in other's minds.

all that locked potential... and i wonder how we can free it? how can we teach people that you can do anything? anything is possible. people will believe it when they do it.

keep challenging yourself. think different, be different. live life in color. tell a story. make things come to life. and love like nothing matters. dont wait for acceptance or confirmation. believe in yourself, in what you think, in your abilities. there is no one else like you on this world. who can have your ideas, your thoughts, your vision.


you can always be more. never stop learning.