wow 4 years old. Can’t believe it. I’m getting so big.

what does it mean to exist? the one wish i have for my birthday is to become more of a “human be-ing” and not a “human “do-ing”.

funny, as I write that, I realise how futile that attempt may be actually as it now sounds like a new goal lol.

as I continue to walk the path of a creative, im starting to fall in love with the idea of “rest” and “non-doing”. The Chinese call this “Wu-Wei”. For the first time in my life earlier this year I kinda felt… tired. Drained. For like. Months. this is not sexy bro, we must continue to be sexy ijn.

How can Mr. Energy not have energy? Success is a tasty main course which comes with a bitter appetiser of struggle and pain.

A million new* ideas rattling around in my head excited to see which one will grow legs first.

Here’s to more be-ing and less do-ing. Happy birthday obi.