There's another side to this world. One that doesn't involve words or sentences. One that doesn't involve sound. One that is so beautiful that we walk by and rarely ever look at. One that could only be seen by mistake or in the background of a picture. Away from the fast world of the internet, advertising, consumerism, fashion, poverty, hatred, corruption, etc...
This is the world, and it's not the world. It's the world I see when I close my eyes hard and open them to see blurry colors. It is truth to me and lies to others. It is breathtaking and dusty and pretty and annoying. It is a reminder that we are still breathing despite being enslaved by material.
It is not depressing. It is not funny. It is not cute. It is not inspiring. It is what it is. It is around us and a part of us. It is the red, the painting, the wall, the alleyway, the subway station, the city, the people, the earth.
This is not the world!