Pitstop

 inhibitions to writing off.
I am tired, tired of this capitalist driven world where money directs the way things go. Instead of talent and intentions.
Chasing a dream is never easy, I know. It has been more than a year now since I came back to my home town to cut expenses and what have I done so far?
One my biggest enemy probably would be me, procrastination often attacks my soul and takes it down with emotional whirlwind moments.
This is a pitstop though I still don't know if I am going to hang my lenses for a moment or brave the storm a head of me.