Upon naturally discovering this boisterous street art – my inner voice repeating its phrasing over and over again – an internal battle is realised in front of my own two eyes.
What do you hear when you see these words? Realising the ambiguity of the eight words presented to me laid new pathways toward an omnipotent understanding of our own battles, our own voices, our own minds. Not one other soul can ever truly experience the internal battles, dialogues and dilemmas our own inner voice afflicts upon us of a waking moment. For many of us, the biggest battle we face is challenging our own voice.
But how would I know?