"...there it was, all around him, funny and lonely—the world of his life. The strange, weed-infested, junky, wonderful, senseless yet beautiful world…”
(Human Comedy, William Saroyan)

I live in the world of broken realities, the society of rapid transformations, the culture of self-entrapment, and the civilization of constant movements.

..I want to go back to the world in which I thought everyday was so long and so full of life, everywhere was such a wonderful playground and all my friends believed in heaven.

...thus far, I still want to believe that it is the same world….

Funny yet lonely… junky yet wonderful….generous yet narcissistic …strange yet fanciful...sickening yet beautiful
…that’s right, sickening yet beautiful…

My heart is the only place I call home..

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I am homeless now..

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