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Even if he died.

I know you will always choose him.

I know that there were promises.

That never really progressed.

There were plans.

That never really paid off.

I saw your longing, your tears when he passed.

And I felt every inch of your misery.

It was Immeasurable.

Just like your love for him

Entry #38 

We watch things as they claw their way into our systems, some pass away, some dissolve like the setting sun.

Nonetheless, life is worth the experience.

I take character deaths personally and by far indie films take reality up a notch.

To see life unfiltered is to see death in its clearest lens.

Art is experiential, as an artist, a creative. We have to shape and awaken minds, to turn tables and revolutionize ideas. Having a huge responsibility to not be self-serving and instead to instill our readers to think is such a huge, underrated asset that we need today.

To be a mechanism or harbinger of intellectual change is the least we can do in this hyper-progressive world that takes advantage of our shortening attention span.

3/03/19