If there were parallel universes, i wonder what would i be doing in that funny little niche. You should too. Think about you in your little niche, doing things that you might never think of doing at all.
Maybe I would be an artist (stop your sniggerings. i know you guys are sniggering. damn.) An insecure artist. But still an artist.
Here is the one living in this dimension's rendition of: What the artist herself think is most symbolic about life in a packed city.
Maybe I would be an artist (stop your sniggerings. i know you guys are sniggering. damn.) An insecure artist. But still an artist.
Here is the one living in this dimension's rendition of: What the artist herself think is most symbolic about life in a packed city.
Escalators. Sybolic of urban life more than anything else. distinguishable from its understated cousin, Stairs. Hah I know how lazy folks hate steps that do not move.
Run along now, and think about how weird and random and self-fulfilling your friend can get, blogging about escalators and thinking about being an artist.
* My next piece of work as an artist shall be what I told me good study friend about, taking a video camera (of high quality, not those mediocre lay camera-phone species) and shooting many many many different people quarrelling. And then edit it by removing all the sound. Imagine how enthralling it will be to watch.
I am so going to be an artist.