Celebration of life
Trying to make friends away from home, people's ignorance felt a little too real. Are all friendships i made abroad superficial and are possible only because of my desperate loneliness? Am i joking around to avoid reality? Is going to parties and enjoying good weather really relevant for me today, when people in my homeland are killed everyday? Do i deserve to be happy when i'm not doing everything i could? I feel hopeless and helpless.
Should i fight and die?
Budapest-Netherlands
2023
