2024: a delusional projection
In 2024, I aim to devour knowledge with ceaseless hunger. I tirelessly aim to master all kinds of expertise known to humankind.
In 2024, I aim to devour knowledge with ceaseless hunger. I tirelessly aim to master all kinds of expertise known to humankind.
I want to softly kiss the lips of the most breathtaking paintings so as to grasp the familiarity of the masters who created them. I want to bleed my words and art into thick paper and drown myself in such a strong sense of production I do not recognize who I am anymore. I want to read such absurdities I will never be able to think clearly again.
I want to cook such delightful dishes they will wish to not have tasted anything different to my genesis in the past. I want to unveil the mysteries nobody dared to think about before.
Isn’t that what we all desperately crave?