Angel From Mars

People are running in their own frantic ideas about showing, buying, and being displayed like sweet but human less mannequin. They are killing their precious times in an extravagant building called Mall, or I rather say, shrine of crazy shopaholic. People are granting their own happiness in buying tradition. They feel it can release them from unhappiness. But I know, or pretend to know exactly what in their minds are. Writing is my meditation but they prefer buying as their meditation, way to find catharsis. They are trying to fulfill their unfulfilled hollow. Buying makes us thinking that we have some powers to control the world. But is that what we really need? Stoics prefer to deliberate themselves by having nothing. But we, so called modern human, prefer to clutter ourselves with stuffs, which dont bring anything but another hollow. Now, please give me an answer!