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Wednesday
I played the play “Cosmos.” A thing led to another. It was the weirdest thing. I was both the actor and the act. How can I be both. The play played in my head. I am the play. I play it in my head, or it plays it in my head. I am the director, Continue reading
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Sunday
Sometimes I feel like I don’t even exist, like I’m just there, you know. And sometimes what I say don’t make sense, but I go on saying it just so I can make sense of it but even then… do I know myself if I do not know the others, on whom I depend and Continue reading
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Saturday
Directness. Does it reach me when I am in relation to others. What will directness do? But no… others being not me, identical, I cannot be others. Continue reading
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Friday
I was under the shadow of someone. I on others. Others on I, an image of others. Others upon the image of others. I within myself. I, an image, within myself. I… an image. No. Is this a variation of Sartre’s regard d’autrui? A nameless someone that belongs to no one. A shadowless shadow. And Continue reading
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Writing
Writing has been the most suitable process through which I display my artistic ability. My goal is to further control and enlighten my imagination with deliberation, to combine aesthetically what it is that I wish to speak with full intent. The purpose of doing so, I have found, laid on these reasons: excitement, content, and Continue reading
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Why I Made This Blog
This blog serves as a manuscript of my poems and reflections. But frankly, I made this website without much conscience, and much on the basis that I should “outspread my ideas”; however, I think there exists a degree of compulsory and unfruitful attitude to such premise charged by the merits of society. While I perceive Continue reading
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