i still remember the words: never design for design.
whether design or creation is nevr the privillage or authority of some piles of socalled artists. we do not only because we like, but becuz we believe we can make a better world.
moments ago i introspected on myself, i hated that when parts of my soul had been too arrogant and selfconceited, such control to manage my direction s kind v challenge and self-clean. i cannot forget that i am a human being.
i m not that sure the true happiness had ever been stirred inside my heart or else it is the adaption towards whatever happened to me that forced me to transform those sorrows into happiness-masks. whatever it is, i m on the track no matter how long it is. a blue sad day today.
i miss you...
(LL GG she s....she knows what is desperation of desire out of sex love fashion material...)