Why hello,
I’m pretty sure my parents wouldn’t like is on bit when I say : “Fuck everything, I want to be an artist.”
But not necessarily an artist of fine arts, I want to be an artist of words, of filmography, of cinematography, of photography. To master the art of speech, to create for individuality not for profitability.
Oh, what light through yonder window breaks.
The life I want to live should be the life I dream to live, after all what is life when one lives the life under the expectations of others?