Once, someone told me that the only person who will ever know you fully is yourself. I was about to disagree. Surely, your best friend or your partner who has come to learn all of your habits knows you better than yourself? But alas, everyone has secrets. Everyone wants to be nothing and everything at the same time. We despise being pigeon-holed by others’ descriptions of us and that is why throughout, we morph into multiple versions of ourselves. And we’re the only ones who can keep track of these changes.
So, I could stand here and tell you my entire story, but truth is, I’d like to think that I cannot be pinned down. I’d rather opt to drift into another life where the lines are blurred, allowing me to recreate myself. The only constant in my life is my love for all of the arts.
I might also go ahead and challenge my previous comment. I think that there comes a point in one’s life where the masks have piled on so much that we cannot see past the distorted images of ourselves.
Hence, the only thing I can state about myself with a degree of certainty is that I’m trying to find my way in this labyrinth we call life.
-K
la jeune âme 