Do you wonder where all this started? If you really want to know about authenticity, read this, do not skim it.

 

In May 2017, a man hung himself up in a Detroit hotel room.
‘... I’m sorry you were alone, and I know that was not you, my sweet Christopher’ - the speaker read. Right after, the radio played Audioslave’s Be yourself.
It was an ordinary morning with the ordinary light and the same ordinary pieces of furniture around me.

Except I wasn’t the ordinary me.
 

I used to spend entire weeks alone in bed. The gravity hit my body ten times more than the average.
Every morning though, I used to turn on the radio.

I was impervious to voices, yet those voices in the background made me feel like I was not alone.

 

That day I left the bed.
That day I started to draw and create again.
That day I stopped holding myself back.