Time passes, like drops of water uncontrollably flowing through our fingers.
it almost feels like this blog belonged to someone else, like i am looking at myself from the outside, but what's the point, of life? many asks but the answer still unknown, at least to me.
i feel compelled in this materialistic world, the illusion, to feel.... estranged, different, and alone.
but today i have decided to start using this space again....
this space is mine! my world.
