Lost Colours.

I remember dreaming big when I was a kid. I remember wanting to shoot for the moon, I remember wanting to captain a ship, I remember wanting to be a rock star, a movie star, a scientist, a hero, a warrior, a musician, a singer, a dancer and a lot many more things. I dreamt big and I wasn't afraid to dream big. I'm sure everyone of you had similar dreams, as kids.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

But then, something happened as we grew older. The dreams which were once vibrant, colourful and spirit kindling, started to sound hilarious for the adolescents that we turned into. "Reality" set in into our minds and that's what we liked to call it.  We became "mature" slowly, but steadily losing everything that was once so very precious to our little hearts. We were taught to think a certain way. All of us. We all started thinking the same way and we came to understand that a job that pays the bills and a spouse to spend our time with was all we needed to live our life. Everything exciting started coming from a television screen, a mobile screen, any screen for that matter, instead of originating in our minds. We lost ourselves and we barely even noticed that. We became one amongst billions and we started accepting that. We became content with being the average person that we never consciously became.

We became a liability to our own selves. And we barely know it.

I'm not done, not yet.

Lots of love, peace.