Lately, I have been struggling to find answers to self-created questions, questions that keep re-drawing themselves with every passing day and our ‘reason of existence’ keeps calling out with its unfolding meaning in time. However, I feel that this riddle might not be solved in isolation. I share it with you ….
We go to Heaven or Hell tomorrow, why not today?
If you lived in present why is the presence of inhumanities and exploitation not haunting you?
Are you immune to the manipulation that resulted in ‘dictated or desirable’ roles and actions centered on conceptions of feminism and masculinity?
“Look Above…again, I’m still here”, Sky
Above Us Only Sky