I have often wondered why I take life so seriously.
Whenever that thought crosses my mind, I’m taken back to primary school to the playground, running after my classmates in games of pursuit. And strangely, other scattered moments surface too. Why those memories? can’t explain.
As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be the best at everything and was good at most. I approached everything with intensity, as if each small action carried weight as if it could propel me into some higher, singular sphere.
Over time, that mindset shaped me.
Today, whatever I touch with my hands or engage with my mind travels straight to my heart. Everything feels layered with meaning. Because all of THIS must mean something… right?
The truth is, I am in pursuit of greatness.
I don’t fully know how or even why.
Is it destiny?
Or simply my own utopia?
Did I get any closure ??
I don’t know,
Maybe I did !!
I definitely had a lot of thoughts which made me quieter and probably wiser. I am for sure approaching things differently.
It’s an everlasting constant change .
Rooted in culture
Without it, us are nothing
It comes in different shapes and shapes lol
Recently loved learning on how MG anchored herself in it
In a time of disruption, it binds us tighter than ever.
The present is cultural and hopefully the future will be even more so.
It’s so funny, I mean not really but I have been thinking about this caption for a while , cause it was missing something, but it felt right today cause I love how I am feeling right now while writing this , it’s the sentiment of seeing it and seeing how fragile you are and oh boy it’s scary. I pray to forever Man up !
Thinking a lot about a word too .
The word is universalism, the sum of all particularisms, being collectively different.
And I think it comes with collectively living the same but different experience.
Also the wish is being so physically transparent that energy can overflow.
Purpose in everything.
Genuineness over profit.
