Hey,

for several weeks, countless nights of insomnia and thinking thinking thinking in circles I have tried my best to come up with a decision about my future. A decision about what I want to be, what I need to be. About what works and what doesn't. I am now facing this decision, feeling empty and exhausted.
I feel like I'm giving up my dream, surrender to a nice, rational existence that isn't mine.
Surrender to social expectations and ideas of how life should be. How to be a functional, valuable yet easily interchangeable part of society.

Anyway, I actually just wanted to mention that I am offering prints on dA again.

Tell me, who am I? What makes me ME? I guess I'm thinking too much.



BTW, District 9 is a great movie.

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