Perspective by LEFT.


The world craves identity. It begs for stars, special people. It thirsts for love, it hates evil. They say be yourself, have coherence. Or go find yourself a leader. Be confident, be brave. Love everybody, the same way. What if I don’t know anything? What if it’s all a little game? Should I die believing something? Or believe it’s all the same?

Perspective is my friend. It allows me to change. To move between visions and to see another day. I can find a new beginning and a different place to stay. With perspective I grow, I allow the world to wait. I’m not early, I’m not late, I am different every day. Perspective is my fate.” LEFT.