Have you ever had the chance to be molded through time by someone else?
An ever fascinating thing for me in this life is the legacy I would leave when my time comes. I always wondered what will remain through time of me. And bare with me, I’m not looking to get something.
It took me a while to write down these exactly for this reason. I don’t wish to leave remains and especially easy remains like a blog.
Life is a contradiction plus I don’t care.
The writer wants to be read anyway, by an audience or by their time changed oneself. The true purpose of writing.
Two months ago, I decided with some alcohol in my blood to donate a fair amount of money for a Kickstarter. The band needed money to record their new album. Yesterday, I received a message from one of the members that they were really thankful of the generous donation and that they were ready to give me my price.
I paid myself a personalize song.
Think about the most prestigious talk show you know, everybody have situated themselves getting into the seat of the interviewed. That’s about how I feel.