The Gap

I'm suffering from a universal problem. What annoys me is that I don't want to be part of the group that makes the condition "universal".

It's all about the space between coming up with an idea and then executing that idea. I have so much stuff that I need to do and even more things that I want to do. The hard part is getting the imaginative ideas from my head on to paper.

And boy oh boy do i have a lot of stuff to buy over summer...

The beats are exotic but I feel like I am at home. The native Bombay reverberates throughout my temple. It's so familiar, but it's so far away. All that matters is that I understand her, I understand the stranger.