"Tonight, I want to be the King of my desires." Believe, my love.

This is a sketch, to be more precise, perhaps, a playlist on my i-phone; playing every morning on the bike route to school.

A thought seeking for a stronger reality / a common one.

Maybe the thought is "Wouldn't it be nice?"

Is nice enough? Enough for what?

In the midst of troubles, only one thing made my stomach move...

I declare myself a beginner.