Staring at social media all day makes my brain hurt. Everyone portraying a facet of nothingness to appear larger than life. It causes me to give myself many self-reflections to see if all my steps were wring or right. Too many labels and archtypical lifestyles. I guess thats why I love the oxy-moronical moniker "techno-hippie". Peace, love, ingenuity, progress.

I never thought I was free, but theres a sense of freedom in knowinh certain things. But still, I hunger for more. Not for what my eyes can see, but what is already lying in dormant sleep within me.

They were right. Freedom is simply a way of life. A daily practice to bathe in love and sunlight. Music that fits my life always finds its way to my deprived ears. Each passing moment feels like a carefully scripted movie. To most, this would be frightening. But to me, I welcome it. Theres a new sun, a dawn coming forth from its winter hibernation. I love it.

I only wish to stand beside myself in this silver dream.