Recently I feel as if I've been drifting through each day; my perception of time and reality has become somewhat of a blur to me. It bothers me a little so I remind myself: What am I doing here? Why have I travelled to the other side of the world? What part of all this is even relevant? If we've ever had the pleasure of meeting, then it'll come as no surprise to you when I say that I'm a deep thinker. I need to feel some form of achievement or progression, there needs to be purpose behind everything that I do. Like this photo, I always have a vague idea of where I want to be or why I should be pushing myself. My creativity, my desires, my relationships with people, all of these aspects contribute towards my own ideology of happiness. My biggest fear in life is that I stay in the same spot for too long and am unable to gain what it is I truly seek... happiness.