Are designers’ and artists’ identities worth claiming?
About music.
Music is always food for the soul,
the formless beauty of aural pleasures.
So for truth of BPM I behold,
cradle in the state of ubiquity.
Just and dignified simple leisure,
pure repetition is not new tranquility.
About pollution.
Do not air your dirty laundry in public,
unless a burning home is not much tragic.
In this chaos we are sick to enjoy,
Disdain in the delight of demented ploys.
About the internet.
Do you not see the lines that connect,
form and figure placed by threads.
A web so inevitable yet subtle,
where lies and gossip have no street cred.
