I’m Joseph, your not so regular, terrible with first impressions, teenager in his third year of university navigating his way through this world and the many others he’s created in his mind. I’m hardly social. I lost the zeal to be. I’m an aesthetic, kind of. I love nature, I love art in its entirety; paintings, drawings, books, music, writing, everything. I draw a little, only portraits. I prefer writing.
The first time I actually tried really writing was in my final year of secondary school—a few lines of love. It’s that crushing thing.
I’m a person with a lot of idiosyncrasies.