Intention

From the outside, you seem mature, with a philosopher’s mind, but inside, you’re just a child lost in sweet delusion – Fyodor Dostoevsky

The persona I intend to feature in my space is a version of myself that is more mature and well-versed. Despite that, I doubt that everything I’ll write will make sense. The child I once was, a different version of me, might fall through the cracks of my composure as my mind argues me into naïveté. You’ll see that I’ll allow this contrast to remain…

Admittedly, I am a raging perfectionist, so the child in question will rarely resurface. However, when she does, I’ll let her speak.