SWORDS

The meaning of freedom has shifted a little or the freedom has become overrated - I am not sure which of the two sentences presents my view towards freedom. A lot of (mostly young) people are shouting here there and everywhere in the world, demanding freedom. Some in social media, some on the streets with big posters, some in form of paintings or art installations and some in any other form you name it. You aren't a free person yet if you haven not got real drunk or smoke a pack of cigarette a day or behave defiantly. Supposed a 15 year-old-boy had run away from home because their parents wouldn’t allow him to smoke cigarettes. He felt imprisoned, then felt free the minute he finally had cigarettes in his hands. After some days or months he started having this addiction, both physically and psychologically. Now comes my question, does this addiction equals freedom? Does freedom means that he could smoke, or that if he weren’t addicted to smoking? I don’t have any idea how...

No heartbreaks could ever spontaneously magically be healed by condolences, chocolate, hugs or even empathies. I bet that there is at least one person who feels lonely in a crowded festive place like, let’s say, Times Square on New Year. Nothing’s wrong with having a broken heart, broken hopes or broken life. There are just some things that could never be fixed, forgotten, or magically disappear. At some point, there will be a point where we don't have any other choice other than to accept this fact. And then, things would be clear: everyone is broken inside and everyone knows that, we are all beautiful messes. Those dark sides are there to be embraced. In fashion, black matches with almost everything, black is a must-have. The darkest part in your life plays one of the biggest roles in the making of yourself, it's a must-experience. Remember Bran the Broken from Game of Thrones? I really like the idea of adding "The Broken" behind his name. It is like being tru...

There wouldn’t be 4 seasons in the world if the earth wasn’t tilted 23,5 o . Without this 23,5 o , there wouldn’t be winter jackets, sowing seeds in the garden in the spring, reaping it in the summer and wind in the autumn. 23,5 o is all that it takes to make a great different in how the world is moving, developing. I’m currently 23,5 years old, just as many degress the earth needs to make things a lot richer. And the number kind of hit me in the head, made me rethink – what kind of great differences have I made this far? I was laying on my bed when the thought came. Beside me was my laptop, showing Netflix. In my hands was a pack of my candy bears and I haven’t showered for 2 days. I smirked at myself, “you lazy ass.”