You are the architect of your mind

Architecture tickles my brain. Thought to form to composition. Imagine a metaphorical city in your mind, built entirely upon your memories, stories, ideas of self, etc.. (reminding myself of Inception). How old is the architecture in there? When was it built? Did you build it? What’s in that alley you haven’t been down in a while because it freaks you out every time your subconscious walks past it...? .

⚡️just a reminder to give yourself the permission to go in there with a demolition truck and rebuild reality. You are the architect! ⚡️