As I walked home today in Hong Kong, I came across this sight. A homeless man sleeping on a cardboard box underneath the overpass.
I am posting this to remind myself (and perhaps whoever is reading) not to get caught up in the bullshit of life. There’s other more important things in the world that need to be addressed.
When we lose focus we prioritise things that in the end, don’t matter. It misleads us to the unstable and often times, illusory ideas of happiness. Disconnectedness with ourselves, other people, and the real emotions that make us feel alive.
I feel like now I watch the world with a clearer lens, and my inner circle pushes me to create with higher intention. There’s a lot of things going through my mind but I will start with this.
THE NEXT 