"In time we hate that which we ofter fear." I firmly believe that we, human, as morals, do afraid of something. Myself, for instance, is afraid of lost, at a time I lost something, or someone, precious in particular. I have been losing things, exorbitant, that I had eventually become afraid of losing.
I am fond of artistic stuffs, nay, I love or I am fanatical about such things, such as music and visual art. I love playing piano, ardently, and I love sketching and painting. Consequent, I love fashion as well. I adore Debussy, a French musician, Van Gogh, a Dutch painter, and Riccardo Tisci, an Italian fashion designer.
I had lost so many things in my life, just as what I wrote in the foregoing paragraph, from money, keys to people I cherish. I abhor myself for losing things, and yet withal, I am still losing things.
This is me, so be it. Be it ever so ordinary, I enjoy my life.
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