Self-awareness

Back in those days, time flowed slower, reality was much less real; I was living in an abstract illusion, lying to myself. As I started to be conscious of the abnormal happening around me anon, disenchanted, I realised the fact that for real self-esteem is not derived from deceitful posturing but an appreciation of my true self for what I am. 

Museum

Retained inside these walls, an unique universe is formed from the composition of dramatic imagination.