Isn’t it funny how we can be so utterly unaware of ourselves. We think we’re taking steps forward, when we’re really moving backwards. I convinced myself that I have complete control over the way I see the world and that in turn would lead to the world transforming into the world that I imagined. But today I question that theory and think that the world constructed is but an illusion. I want to combine the world as I see it with how the world sees me. It’s not superficial, it’s me wanting to be honest.