I used to enjoy reading the newspaper every day. However, if I read the news recently, sadness hit me like a train. The news currently is about the economy slowdown, counter-terrorism, climate changes, and another sorrowful phenomenon. I am afraid the overly exposed sorrow might hurdle the development of society because sorrow is the seed of trauma, and trauma might terminate imagination, the oracle of innovation.
I love adventure. I hike mountains, dive the oceans and roam the street of metropolitan. As I hike the mountain, I learn all the struggles are rewarding. As I dive the oceans I learn noble ideas emerge from the deepest of the soul. As I wander to the street, I learn everything might be beautiful in the right perspective. From that adventure, I believe though the media has bombarded us with anxiety and prejudice, the world still contain undiscovered ideas, innovations, and imaginations.
The world hasn’t lost its glory, but the overly exposed sadness deliver us to the wrong direction. Intrigued by that circumstance I have promised to my self to broadcast the unthinkable imagination which inspired by the universe. I wish my devotion could drive people away from anxiety, encourage people to imagine the implausible idea, and translate idea to innovation.