Markus Pe Benito. ACA, GRV. '94 til. Los Angeles.
As I choreograph into the late night and early morning, I lose all sense of time. It’s truly a oneness that I feel with the universe. I admit that I’m not under the influence of sobriety, but I’m not looking for clarity. I’m searching for parts of myself that I am not so familiar with, some parts that I still have yet to discover. That’s a challenge in and of itself. Just proving that my education never stopped when I dropped out of college. Don’t fucking tell me to go back to school. You don’t know how many hours of studying I’ve put into my craft. An endless amount. An infinity. I’ll return on my own terms, when the world finds me financially and mentally prepared. I am a greater person than I was yesterday. For today, I’ve done all I can. I have so many ideas in my head, I can’t leave them all in this post. My cool down is almost over. I need a shower and a hit and a night of rest. Please, mind, rest for just a moment. Tomorrow is another chance.@3 days ago with 3 notes