natura ignite
artisan of the heart
in the middle of a change...
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“Healthy introspection, without undermining oneself; it is a rare gift to venture into the unexplored depths of the self, without delusions or fictions, but with an uncorrupted gaze.”
-Friedrich Nietzsche
The strange part about dying isn’t the act of death itself.
It’s the quiet realization that life is absurd, and yet we keep living it the same way.
Absurdity turns life into an endless river of choices: to be brave or to hesitate, to risk everything or preserve what we have. But are they really our choices?
We’re told we’re free to choose…
and yet, somehow, there’s no choice at all.
Art is a way of living while facing the absurd.
Do you remember when life, music and internet used to be fun?
I'm boring with life...
But art is a house with a never-ending garden, there's no pursuit of greatness there, it doesn't care if the grass grows wild, green and tall.
I want to play in that house forever.
Do you really care about what they told us?
Do you really want to be another one of them?
Sorry Nintendo...
artisan of the heart.
Oh God! My ego is crumbling and I finally understand...
All this time I thought they were right, and now I'm here, listening to the universe, hearing whispers from the veil of existence, and the touch is cold.
You know what? I'm relieved but at the same time, I'm afraid of the choice.
This time, if I fail, I will fail on my own terms. The one to blame will be myself and that's okay. Now I'm an artisan of my own life.
Do you want to keep repeating the cycle or do you want to drift in the void?
See you there.
