Conjecture and Gloom

It’s all just conjecture and gloom. If you’re doomed to a dream that’s unforgettable and undeniably authentic you must bear the responsibility, push the rock up the hill, live by the sword, and die by the sword. I–and I say I for the sake of myself and for the sake of my team–have spouted so many reveries in the hopes of manifesting what is and what will always be a dream worth fighting for. Like love for the man who has not, it is in the air, perpetually circling, entwined with loneliness as a double helix… and how long did it take mankind to find such a profound biological structure?

This is not an update of progress made but of a metaphorical clarification of our strife and our resolve. However wavering, however exhausting, there is no way but forward; no way but up. An eternal struggle to chase what we lack and inspire those who chase something of themselves, whether something lost or yet to be held. As always, my friends, subscribe and stay tuned.