Let this photo show you a story of how I went through school with equanimity. There's this topic which is highly discussed 5 times a day and this isn't even a hyperbole. Everywhere I go, in class, in lecture theater, in the canteen, walking to the study place, never have I peacefully gone a day without hearing it. 

Fashion. 

Crave it, spend on it, put it on, catwalk it, and belittle others in and out of the fashion circle. I can say, some are innocent in their comments, passing it off as jokes. But ofcourse we have the schadenfreudes who attempts to mortify "others". 

Today in school I wore a snapback, a cheap sweater, acid wash jeans, sneaks, my comfortable convenient amazing watch, while lugging my hipster baggage. And i noticed the slight difference in the way my peers treated me. This urges me to do this more often. I know the line of appropriateness and not, don't worry. 

Maybe if you zoomed in to my hand "vandalism" you could see. A man climbing without ropes with a rocky and sharp ground yet he still does it. Why? Because he trusts. Himself and The Almighty. Yet he hangs on. To the Rock wall. Open your eyes.