In The End It’s Better For Me, That’s The Moral of The Story.

We must always begin with the end in mind (kinda like how you are taught to think about the consequences of an action before you do it). But no one usually wants to think about the end because it’s dreadful, it’s painful, it’s finished……it’s well…the end. As you’ve noticed I (the author, not sure if this was necessary but side thoughts are fun) talk a lot about the end and I encourage it’s prospects and it’s occurrence. And it’s funny that we avoid talking about the end because truly it is inevitable but we always think we can escape it. But the end we present is not the catastrophic tragic downfall that ends in a failure, disappearance or a “whatever happened to XYZ”. The end The end Akazi gives you, is the end you had mind, the beginning you couldn’t start and the climax you couldn’t climb. It’s about you, your vision…your moral of the story. So how is it better for you in the end? (you will never think that the end is better if the beginning wasn’t the one you started or wanted). So stay for a while, we can tell you a story, and you can decide if the end is better for you……

And I think we started with a dream, a small one. Nothing to big, nothing to small, it was just a dream and we plastered it on our walls and in our hearts. We ate the dream, slept the dream, talked the dream, thought the dream but we didn’t live the dream. Shame plagued us for daring to live, catastrophe haunted us for daring to see through, reality taunted us for believing in make believe and so, we waited and waited, on the edge for the catastrophic fall of it all, the Roman Empire didn’t collapse in one day after all. So, we waited. Until we, until I couldn’t anymore. Hindsight, it was obvious once I had decided I wanted nothing short of the world and nothing less of the universe but more than all the galaxies and realms…we found our end. My end. The End, but where was our beginning? Where did it all start? Where did it all go wrong? Yet it didn’t and they couldn’t see it and they couldn’t know it; it wasn’t their story. It wasn’t their moral. It wasn’t their END. But haven’t we always judged a book by its cover? And so, we built our Versailles, and we battled our Napoleon while we continue to battle our Goliath and it’s always a choice to run but we always chose to fight because if history hasn’t repeated itself enough it is our time to change the repetition. To give war a new name to give courage and wisdom a new face. And so we remember the old tale of Mulan the Princess Warrior…do you remember the moral? Leave alone feminism and remember the dream. And now look at the story and if it was better for her. She dawned Wisdom and walked with Courage and emulated Passion. And so the moral…passion. Remember that Rome wasn’t built in one day so you must finish your foundation but your sketches in tow, have you ever met a designer without a plan? That natural process of selection but the concious decision of hard work, progress and character. Because now we come to the end of our story…remember him/her old friend. You chose your story…you’re beginning with your end in mind and you moral in mind and your passion at heart, so we go back to our dream, the dream we held. And we’re still working on it and if (when) it all works out, in the end it’s better for me that’s the moral of the story.

But that isn’t your story. That was ours (mine, I guess).

But your story is different, your end in mind and beginning are different however relatively parallel because we all start with a dream in mind and passion at heart. Akazi, awareness and openness. With that in mind our vision and mission will forever fall in line with the heart wants what it wants.

AKAZI.

So let us tell your story. Let us create your aesthetic and Let your vibe live.