[big baby]

Always leave your comfort zone. Enter self deluding dimensions you've barely traversed and unleash a depository. Repeat your cleverly equipped ordnance and brushstroke the scenery with your initials. Recreate the scorched earth, make them know you were there. Explore beyond the lair of your own esteem. People are a severance silence. A sonder belief. The realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid as your own. Invisible anthills. Crowds morphed to your liking. Decorated avenues that paint snowflakes that you never knew existed, or will ever know. You may only appear once, or never. As an extra, writing notes in a park; blurry and incompetent. Discontent. A fuzzy silhouette of a human being appearing only so obscurely in another humans monologue. A cloud. Unforeseen objective, and even in someone elses story you struggle with your comfort zone. Never being noticed because of relief, rather than belief.