In one hour I'll finish my shift. It's Saturday and the streets project the noisy vapour of night life. I could go for a drink or two, but I'll go home. I have involved myself in so many things and projects that I keep myself at home so I can work on them all.
My friends are already saying that I disappeared. This is a very small town. How does one disappears in a very small town?...
@Averly Damn, I can see myself in your words. I mean, It's less recurrent nowadays, but sometimes I still feel invisible. And that's a great power.
Imagination sometimes is a refuge. A place where I can be for hours. Well, I'm an artist. Imagination is my main tool.
And speaking of invisible I just remembered this song:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z6XHd06qr-Q
We're invisible. :heart: :punch:
@tiphra I walk around some towns feeling invisible #becausesnobbypeoplesuck but...
Then I remember how cool I used to think it would be to have a superpower. And now I'm like #idgaf I'm invisible!!!
No matter how big or small towns might feel, our imagination can create the biggest places of them all.
#keepdoingyou
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