Hello. I am. I want to be. Therefore, I write.

Quoting the words of Oscar Wilde, "All art is quite useless" this website is no more useful than a piece of art, and a very poor art considering the depth of my skill. But who becomes an artist merely because he has the skill?

We do not create art because we can, we create art because we must, we have to! Otherwise our existence becomes nothing but a silent passage of time. It is art, though useless and futile, that has the voice and words and colors and sound to address one's being. It is a call of the conscious to remind itself that death is not yet here, all is not yet doomed, there is life still and there is a faint beam of hope still trying to penetrate the utter meaninglessness of our existence.

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