I am wandering in the land of deviant art.

It amazes me.. 2 million + pieces of work, work of people so talented. Such an array of emotions, of feelings, thoughts, and everything else expressed in their artwork.

It just strikes me how huge this world really is.
How many millions of people are there out there that I will never get to meet?
These wonderful, wonderous, spectacular and different people. But I am confined to my small island of Singapore.

Of course, i could say I'm lucky to be born here, feel lucky, protected, secure here. I have terrific friends, a satisfactory family, in a good school, with a good background, with average looks, etc.

To all the people i may never meet:
take heart, that in the midst of all this chaos, there is always someone, or the other, who would hear your cry.