Photo by Gerard Go By Gerard Go Do we have potential ? When all they see is my face, is that my only potential ? When all they talk about are my wrongs, is that my only potential ? When all they hear is me playing games, is that my only potential ? When all…
Photo by Kleigh Balugo By Gerard Go It was blue, and it was bliss. Sometimes I dream a bit too big, works of art and works of fiction, to me they are real. Although they are depictions of an artist’s unstable mind, I like to believe that somewhere some when.. It exists. And so are…