My dream is to travel the world, share music that heals, go on funny adventures and collect seashells.
I don't want much in this life.
I know it's possible, anything is possible if you put your mind to it.
But sometimes it feels so far away.
I feel like as time goes on, even asking for a cup of water would be too much.
The feelings of fear, lack, hate, lust, pain and loneliness consume you as you scroll
mindlessly on your phone.
It's like it's designed to make you feel broken.
You'll see and hear about Palestine, Racism, Nepal, the Cost of Living crisis, “The earths overpopulated”,
Digital IDs, Black mirror Brain chips, climate change, joblessness, we are in the end times, UFOs, this problem, that problem.
And it's all bullshit.
If the eyes are the windows to the soul, I wonder, what am I telling my soul unintentionally
by absorbing all of this?
If I want the world to be a better place, full of opportunities, love, peace, fun
how does it help if the only thing I'm showing myself is problems?
Sure it's good to be aware of what's going on but don't we owe it to ourselves to
envision something better?
Not just for ourselves but for everyone.
Maybe if we all smiled at someone every time we went out, things would change.
I don't think things would change overnight but I think the bravest thing to do these days
is see something better for yourself and others.
To hold onto a dream when, everything doesn't seem to be going your way.
To be kind even though someone has hurt you.
To make a small change that could be a tuning fork for something bigger down the line.
Rather that programming my mind with thoughts created artificially by algorhythms.
Ima start dreaming again instead.
Shiettt
I'm gonna travel, make some vibey music, laugh, love and collect my damn seashells
because, even in a seemingly broken world, I believe we can create something beautiful.
Peace