Can we as humans, as simply people, push passed the surface of beauty and dive into a deeper complex of intellect? Is this intellect entirely immiscible of emotion? Is beauty only a surface, or can deeper meaning be contributed to aesthetic?
Pieces of the process in pursuing these truths–though, the answers will never be quite tangible–I leave here, with you. I do not promise consistency. I do promise to be sincere and transparent, even when I am afraid of what it might cost me. I crave to find the truth; to find my way again.