I believe in the aptitude of creativity
the sudden, yet intense, surge of inspiration
the hidden blissful pieces of life
the satisfaction in pure simplicity
the endless, vast, human imagination
soaring dreams, passionate feelings, and the casual moments
that morph into fantasy.



But I don’t believe that inspiration can only be located in the happy moments we experience, without even digging for it.



I believe in forgiving, but not forgetting.
I believe in the beauty of amiable innocence.
I believe in finding immense creativity in the
mysterious, the meager, and the seemingly insignificant.



And I believe in jumping imagination barriers and escaping
this destructive and confined reality.