Can we really change or we just simply showing off all those small bits of knowledge we are accumulating during years without actually loosing connection with our roots? Feeling like ages ago, but unaware reacting like a foreigner, molded and sculpted by all those well learned impulses we got. Trapped into past, afraid from transforming. But couldn’t help but wonder: if we would really exit past wouldn’t we kick in all we are, all that made us, and leading further?!
Ugh, sorry for all these ramblings. I was just really thinking these days about how we are changing during our life, how long the road is till we transform into something we might never expected.
Since we had to say a farewell to Treasure Chest i was kinda lacking in inspiration picture vise. Missing some fresh impact i ventured to try the Bishbox subscription box. I wasn’t intrigued until now, but this months grunge theme triggered my attention. I only decided to buy it after i have seen some teaser, and i must say that i don’t regret it. Even if creatively didn’t helped me too much, but at least most of the stuffs was matching my taste – which lets face it, ain’t matching the majority.
I wont detail what i’m wearing, nor the other stuffs i really liked, i just wanted to post here the picture i made, and to tell you my thoughts while i was making them. When i grabbed the spray can in my hand my only regret was that i’m not standing near a wall like that in RL and of course i was respectfully envy to all those amazingly talented street artists who can color our world! I wish i would have an inch of their crafty…