The meaning of life is pizza.
I’m just kidding. Basically this question I used to think a lot about it even now I’m still thinking about it sometimes. If I have to say that there’s the answer of “my”meaning of life. I guess “create”is my meaning of life. I like creating arts ,creating strange little things,creating something. I even create miracle sometimes. Just like someone out there, creating something while I’m here, still can’t do much for the world.
Maybe I’m still haven’t done anything big yet, I’m sure I will someday. But a thing I’m sure is that I don’t have to think about my purpose to live as much as I used to be. Because rather keep thinking about the same question over and over. I’m more preferred to keep moving forward, doing things that I love. Being myself and seize the moment.
