I walked around Soho's street for over an hour, running into familiar faces but never once stopping to chat. It was then that I felt something discomforting and comforting all at once. I didn't want to be here, in this city, anymore.

I can't change the world, but I'm hoping that what I say and do will inspire everyone to try.

Live creatively. Create life. These are two ways to make a better world.

The star shines for everyone in the world, but in reality, it itself is surrounded in darkness.

Don't expect anything ordinary from me, i'm weird, and i like myself as i am

Doesn't the world inside a black and white photograph seem more real? It's because the real world is losing its color

I walked around Soho's street for over an hour, running into familiar faces but never once stopping to chat. It was then that I felt something discomforting and comforting all at once. I didn't want to be here, in this city, anymore.