Connecting with my hidden voice(in fear) is the most unique experience I ever explored.

In a world where anything can be generated - what makes us human?

you can’t keep all that shit in there and expect to be ok

I am a prisoner of my own devising.

An audio file in Morse.

Ain’t it funny how we try so hard to have control over our lives even when we know we’ll face unexpected situations?

With expectations, come the risk of disappointment. Who likes being disappointed? Who likes being called a disappointment?

Accepting and letting go of what no longer serves me.

As we grow up, we forget how to play…

这次回去上Split 的课，和上回完全不同…