adventures;

I often imagined myself, bravely walking in the crowd of unfamiliar faces to ventures things that i like & love; even to gain a new perspective towards things that i stereotyped before. 

I recalled how afraid of being alone i used to feel. Years later, nothing feels more scary than feeling lonely in a crowd of familiar faces instead.

And i am in love with art, in love with the feeling of getting so submerged into some new ideas, some new insights. 

Hopeless daydreamer & hopeless romantic that would be the closest to describe the way my mind works. 

It yearns for beauty, it yearns to help change the world, revolutionise and make the world a better place for all.  

i honesty hope that in my form of expression in the form of poems, blogs and style could leave positive impacts on people. Especially people who think they could relate to me. Because i know how it feels to feel lost, useless, low self confidence and many other  horrible things in life.  Yet, at the same time life is worth living. 

There are still beauty present and all we need is just to slow down, notice and inhale in more of the good while exhaling the bad. 

It may be a bad day, but a bad life is up to us to decide. 

xx,