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Quote of the moment Vol.2

“We have had no good comic operas of late, because the real world has been more comic than any possible opera.” – Illustrated London News, Jan. 17, 1931 G. K. Chesterton

Highlighted Quotes That Caught my Attention At The Moment

"I am the last monarch of the old world. As Emperor, it is my duty to protect my peoples from their politicians" -Franz Joseph, Emperor of Austria-Hungary

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An open letter to a brilliant soul

Adam, It is difficult for me to write this, partly because I know it may never receive an answer. That is all right; none is required. I am not even certain whether writing this will bring me closure. I simply wanted to say something honestly, rather than leave it forever unspoken. The truth is very simple: I wish we could have been friends. I know things did not unfold well. On the internet, on social media of all places, much is lost in translation, I regret the ways in which I may have contributed to that bad impression I did cause. So much can be lost in translation on the internet, especially when people meet one another at uncertain moments in their lives. I know that I may have made, unfortunately, a bad impression, and for whatever hurt or discomfort I caused, I am sincerely sorry. I sometimes imagine that, without my anxiety and the repetitive patterns of OCD, I might have appeared differently to you. Perhaps I would have communicated with more calm and restraint, grace, no ur...

Picture of the week! In which we talk about kittens at the window!

Happy Monday everyone! Good afternoon and hope you are having a good day, wish you the best! How is the weather where you are? Here I'm taking refuge at my room as the weather gets hot and the rain gets sparse! Yesterday I went on a walk, hurray, and I reflected on my struggles on drawing and what can I do to improve my situation, I feel a strong block these days drawing so every moment in which I doodle is a success for me, just figuring out ideas of what to do, and stuff like that. Where does the dust comes from, the ones we have at our houses? That's a good question, I always am amazed by the amount of dust that can be on a place coming from nowhere in particular, mysterious is life indeed, or maybe I'm stupid and the answer is obvious, either way here I am, thinking out loud, writing this post. On my walk yesterday I saw this house I shared with you guys other times, but this time I saw some cute kittens at the window, and they're adorable indeed, take a look!


They are there, judging me with their inquisitive eyes, how lovely either way, I love the bricks of this house, they look awesome, wish one day I have the opportunity to go inside there and see what's in the interior! I was thinking of a small poem yesterday on my feelings on architecture also, it goes something like this
I leave the architecture for the professionals and builders
This science is not for me
I see the ugly buildings and the Bauhaus Style
This doesn't suit my taste
Thinking about where the cables go, exhausts my mind
The technique drains my brain, everything is empty
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It's quite hopeless, but this is how I feel at the end of my Architecture season in college, God knows what the future holds for me, I just hope I don't die soon, I want to live still, the mind is powerful, God helps me, for my mind falls into despair, maybe I shouldn't have drank that cup of coffee in the morning, God knows I'm exhausted now, mentally, I don't know why, but I shall enjoy my free time doing something that I want to do, just appreciating my new laptop, playing some games!
I guess this is it for today, just the kittens, my walk, September that goes, and so on! Wish you the best dear reader, and I see you next time.

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