humane

Until now, blipfoto was my tool for personal expression. All the inner distresses that I failed to admit found it's way by metaphors, mostly on this journal. Now that I have a crowd that silently witnesses the context (off the record), some very personal topics might be leaked. Both for your curiosity and my sake. 

humane
Consider what we are: weak human beings trying to legitimate our existentialism. Yes, I'm quite young to give such a solid statement. But this is the only way to explain "feels". 


sorry for cutting this short, I just can't...
see you in a while