“Who are you?”
This question haunts me to my core. To be honest I don’t really know. I never did. At this exact moment I’m a nobody sitting in front of the computer trying to cajole words expressing my identity. How am I doing so far? I got nothing. Nada. I might try for a while but ultimately I’m gonna end up in my balcony with earphones on full blast, drowned in music.
As Shakespeare said, “All the worlds a stage, and we merely players”, and in that perspective, I might be a bard, singing tales of romance and heartbreaks, trying to start little conversations with maidens across the realm. Or I might be the voice, the roar of the ocean that’s sick of all the injustice surrounding it. Deep down, I know I’m just wearing a mask to fit in. I put on a mask everyday.
So to answer that question, I’m just a traveler, learning about myself with each passing moment in a paperboat, going where the flow takes me.
~ Ark