I don’t know who I am.
And I’m okay with that.
I’ll try and explain the best way I can.
A year or two ago, the question ‘Who am I?’ had never entered my mind. When it did, it woke me up. And it was either the best or worst that happened to me. But significant nevertheless.
Now if you ask me, I still wouldn’t be able to say who I am. Cause now I’d rather not define myself when everything around is so temporary. Why define it? Why label everything just yet? I’d rather be abstract, free floating, or just free as long as I can.
That said, I could tell you a little something about myself here. I am 22, I read a lot, cannot survive without music and let me tell you something you already know: I’m moody.
Some (current) favorites:
Opeth, Poets of the fall (favorite tracks – Coil, Where do we draw the line)
Woody Allen (all-time favorites – Annie Hall, Vicky Cristina Barcelona, Midnight in Paris)
Jerry Seinfeld, Californication (I’m perpetually in love with Jerry and Hank)
As I said, these are current favorites. I’ll keep updating coz I know I’m highly susceptible to change! As of now, I’m addicted to the Café culture and spend quite a lot of my time with coffee and laptop or a book or an occasional friend who drops by, and my iPod being my constant companion. And these days cafés are usually the places I’ll be posting from. Hopefully, a little more frequently. 🙂