kashikoi

The endless dreamers, the hopeless romantics, the ones who romanticize the depths and shallows of their lives, the ones in their never-ending strive for utter perfection, the burnt-out kids, the ones who grew up being told "art isn't a real job", the ones who stay up late under the moon and stars pondering about their lives, the ones who write or draw along the edges of their notebooks, the ones lost in thought, the ones who see the beauty in the souls, the ones who value the art of creation more than the discovery of it, the ones who fall in love and make someone their muse but is never the muse, the ones left alone with their screaming minds, the ones who think too much, the artists, the writers, the painters, the musicians, the dreamers