Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Passion. As nice and friendly I am you would think I'm passionate and caring for a lot of things but actually I'm not a very passionate person. I don't care for a lot of things or for what people think is important. What I'm passionate about the most is my home. Usually people say important people in their lives but I'm not like most people. I am passionate about my friend/family but there's nothing quite like home. Relaxation. No one can tell you anything In you're house besides an annoying mother but other than that it's good for the most part. Home is where I sleep. I used to hate going to sleep as a child but now that I'm a senior,and all the stress got ten times worse ,there's nothing I would love to do more than sleep. For eight hours ,maybe, you're stress free with no one but you're mind, comfort, and inner thoughts that sculpts dreams from the color scheme you only see on the back of your eyelids. Nobody, no worries just pure happiness. Passion. You're untouchable in the dark with no self image, no systems just you living without set paths. Time goes by so slow but your sleep seems like it ends too quick. You don't really remember what you was thinking or what happened when you was sleep but you knew it was spectacular. The experience is really unexplainable but we're all familiar with it. After the awakening your then curious and tired making what was just sleep now an addiction. Passion. Without a home to sleep, life withholds my passion- Geraldo C. Bahamundi
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Personally I think it’s unfair to have to write an entire blog, telling you who I am, when in all actuality im only getting to understand myself. I am now becoming an adult so any idea of who I am may not be permanent. If we think we have an idea of who we are then it’s not 100% correct. My idea of myself might change when I get older but for the most part I’m a very unique and unpredictable person. It’s safe to say there’s not one like. I’m always challenging something when I feel it’s not right. To most people the beach is usually a summer time thing here in New York City. One winter day, after school, my friends and I took a trip to Coney Island beach in Brooklyn. With no f*%#s given about the weather we played in the sand and took pictures by the water. In your head you might be thinking “oh it’s just a trip to the beach” but in my head it’s changing the game, or changing what seems to be such a simple idea. I’m not one to “Go with the Flow” when it comes to thinking. I’m not allowing society to think for me so I will continue try new things. Personality wise im very easy going with most people but I don’t like big crowds of people. I draw and sing all the time but not comfortable with how I draw or sing. I’m very feminine at times but I keep a little hood in me just in case someone forgets. Basically I’m a walking contradiction but that’s really what makes me Geraldo. I am Geraldo Bahamundi and welcome to my Blog
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