confessions

After my UN job, after seeing so much shit, I was extremely fed up with society and the world as we know it, so I decided to go to an Ashram, and live there for 10 days. 

It was hard at first, no weed, no phones, not a whole lot of speaking. Meditation from sun up, to sun dawn, in my little meditation cell, and then in groups. 

I think of those 10 days a lot. It taught me a lot of things, mostly about not being able to control the outer, but the inner.  I really want to go back and do a Vipassana again, feeling similar emotions coming back to me, but I'm not sure if I can do another 10 days without my phone or internet because of this place/ you guys.

Thank you for reading this far, my love, reverence, and appreciation for you goes down a lot.

Digital Media Producer. I like particles and waves too. I like art.

I’ve been manifesting in some aspect of just flying to the UK and living in solitude on a narrow boat in a canal. Even for a brief moment. 
I think that surrounded by nature and water on a boat sounds like my cup of tea.

Im a self taught visually impaired artist chasing that dream and inspiring others. 
Artist on ArtyistStudio

I’ve been dreaming all day about it. Wonder if being a tall man would hinder it though!? I’m 6’4” what’s the height on a narrow boat inside I wonder..

oh man that would be epic. When I was living in Oxford, there was a bunch of people like that that would live in the canals in houseboats. I interviewed one of them for a work project, it was pretty fun. tbh