On Self-Fulfillment

There is nothing wrong with honest hard work. There’s also always a way to capture a moment. This picture was taken during heavy traffic in my hometown, as he walked through the street without an ounce of self-pity or complaint evoked through his posture.

I only saw strength and willpower in him that we tend to leave behind when things are jolly and swell. I was also heavily reminded once again of how minuscule my problems are, and how worthless when I have nothing to show for them if I’m constantly complaining, delaying and thinking nothing is ever enough to satisfy me.