I wanna take a long dark drive to nowhere. Just moonlight and shadows on me.







Central Saint Martins? How did you manage that? You have more money. More time. More support. An acceptance to a school like that, this world truly is cruel.


But I have more passion. More talent. I’m sure of it. Everyday since, I have been thinking of that moment when you said those words to me. I can’t focus on anything I work on. I forget simple conversations I have. Central Saint Martins. The very best.

You are tangible here with me, miserable and tired. This is why I know I have more passion. I would have made it happen.

Design requires sacrifice. You have failed.