London's winter drapes a grey veil for 5-6 months, but come March, we reach for the sun, our spirits unthaw.
Shoreditch is a rare gem, rough but enchanting. Its unique character and endless walls of graffiti are worth my admiration.
Amidst the dirt and watered by our hands, our eyes unveil Nature's true colors and beauty, ever-present and never stale.
The brightest objects are the stars of our imagination. Our visual spectrum may be limited but our vision endures.
A subtle action can subdue the doubt we hold within our image. Even a simple "hello" will build momentum.
The intoxication of flight from the eyes of a pilot never diminishes. Each cloud is new and the sky is bluer than ever.
Seeded in our own beliefs we find our purpose. Never constant. Never sure. Always with intent.
Overwhelmed by speculation and draped in desire, the mystery of my thoughts converge into one image.
Defined by expression in the arena of the avant garde, loudly proclaiming the arrival of the new heir.
A curiosity in the finer details define an appreciation that grows by the minute. My first puzzle. My first love.
The mystery that shrouds each one of us is woven and adorned with equal parts of creation and fuss.
Kite is a vision of friends. A vision of family. A vision for better. I welcome you to be part of this vision. - Karim Karim