Still thinking about the many many things left in my head that need to be pondered about, yet because of that purposefully forgotten. But that aside, was outside SIM the other day and decided to take this random snapshot, with the pretty bright blues staring back at me. Too bad its most of the time that there're bound to be things in our way. Things that don't allow us to see clearly, things that don't allow us to get where we want to or simply hinder the process of reaching for that sky. Likewise, the towering structures support and shelter, but do we all then willingly trade the freedom we once had and lock ourselves up? Then again, its time to figure out what to do with those megaliths in our mind before anything else.

The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.
- Maya Angelou

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