"And I hate myself for what I didn't do..."

(Taken at the Biennale. Lovebirds, literally.)

I woke up this morning and felt the need to do something certain.

The strange part's the motivation.

I've not been working/ schooling and relying 100% on my parents.

And if I fracking wanna go to the A7X concert, I definitely would not stretch my hands out and ask for the moolah.

I have morals alright.

I better find my way to start making things happen again.

I used to be so capable of that.

I want things to happen and I will make them happen.

I gotta be more tenacious.

Let's hope this positive stretch last long enough for me to get somewhere.

I'll try to be at my art blog more often now.

bye.