when we left the place that was enforced to us as home (although in fact it never was home, and the more i look at it from the outside the more i realize the immensity of this lie and absurdy), we knew we wanted to be out there all by ourselves. we didnt want to do what society expected from us. we wanted to find out the truth. we wanted to pursue our dreams and live in the different worlds of our books that feel more real to us than anything else, more substantial, ever-changing in their meaning and unrestricted in the possibilities they offer.
now we are going to move to a place where we can unpack our bags, (yet are able to pack them back up again), start the work and perfection our skills.
what are we going to do after that? i don`t know yet. maybe we can leave this place. maybe we can go to a place far away, a place where no one has expectations of us that we don`t want to fulfill. maybe we can get onto a ship or a train. i have never seen a ship or a train come past here, but maybe one day it will.
now we are going to move to a place where we can unpack our bags, (yet are able to pack them back up again), start the work and perfection our skills.
what are we going to do after that? i don`t know yet. maybe we can leave this place. maybe we can go to a place far away, a place where no one has expectations of us that we don`t want to fulfill. maybe we can get onto a ship or a train. i have never seen a ship or a train come past here, but maybe one day it will.
