Project Human

Words may give us hope, but action makes us human.

Kindness is punk rock..

So, yes I've seen it. I didn't have a date. But, it was rather lonely but, then the dog dragged our best man. As you see, and our man saved a squirrel 🐿️, and a baby and helmed a building from falling onto a lady stuck in a car. And I knew. He was right about one thing. Maybe, kindness is the new punk rock.

Because it wasn't so rosy for him. They questioned him. Perhaps, people question you after you fed the dog or waved at that stranger or God forbid smile at a somewhat strange condensation of atoms which we call other humans. But, the point is. You did. And so did he. And people threw a can at his head.

Did they throw a can at your head too?

What does that mean? Have you ever had that glimmer of hope. And then you feel like you're riding the highest quality of life, like a minor who has found a legendary map, and now he's about to pickaxe his way through the stumbling stones in the cave, and get his gold.

But, then something interesting happens. You tell your buddies. And they mock the edge of this map, and say your girl is going to leave town, and close the tab on your check if you pursue hallucinations from the past. Perhaps, that is true. But, remember. You have found the map, they haven't.

This is the can thrown at your head. Can you resist, the question is can your survive, when the stones fall back as you pick your way through the dim lighting of this cave. It screams the legends and the map is lie, with every bite of that axe. As your energy ghosts you.

In other words. Your dream idea and your worth is on the line. And this is manifesting as a give up protocal, your body feels foreign to you. Perhaps, it has joined in with their version of the story. What if the gold is a lie, what if?

Well, the good thing about it is. You remember Mary. The diner, and that tab. That good day. She smiled, and you felt like you could do anything. That day, yes. Save the squirrel 🐿️..

And that wakes your head up. Your body shudders and does the pickaxe click.

Does it bring Gold? I don't know. The only way to find out and that is through living this nightmare, of cans at the head, even if you find Gold. And help little girl from getting hit by the truck.

Well, you should that where you saw Mary. And she picked up your coffee bill. So, you must think. What if Gold? Then, the axe does its thing. Your buddies do scream. But, one of them didn't. And legends say he has a diner, on the edge of the woodland.

Named Merry and the man.

So, axe pick, cave, illusions and doubts. But, woodland cafe remembers a tale of success. A tale which passed through time of being can’s being through at the man, and his worth being questioned. But, the woodland says. He saved the squirrel 🐿️, the girl, the lady, and gave woodland the Gold.

Where did they go? That's for you to speculate for now.. the woodland cafe lives on for now. And so do you.

Because, hope is the driver, but kindness makes us human.

Thank you for your time,

Sincerely,

Vimal..

Extras

#1) Kindness is punk rock wallpaper.

#2) Teddy bears, what I listened to when I created this..

#3) Previous Article..