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probability, and eventually a beautiful possibility. This enriches its core meaning. in the shallow uncertainty of the present, as we wade towards a future that will unfold to all our senses, in another present.


Opposite to what we are getting used to- data from all points, available at our fingertips, on our wrists and beamed into our eyes. Reinforcing our biases, giving in to our mind’s needs and quenching our curiosity. Scroll, tap, scroll, tap, confirm from the outer to placate the inner, while Faith gently envelopes us from the inner to outer. Requiring prostrating our belief and repeating our trust without knowing the ifs and whens. Will our relationship flourish? Will my college application be successful? Will I get this job? Will my team win this match? Will this diet help? Will my health improve?


Will we survive?

Will I get this job? Will my team win this match? Will this diet help? Will my health improve?

The imperfect beings that we are, we must embrace it with our strength and continue climbing. Often sourcing this strength from a gut feeling. Faith will always remain inconspicous and seemingly unattainable in uncertain situations. Yet, banking on that ever mysterious and intuitive friend, we can begin to form an image of it. Blurred and far at first but in our sights nonetheless. Our vision will be clouded by copious amounts of data, even drowning us without our awareness of it. Faith will test us in specific moments- planned or not. Showing scarcely and demanding deeply. An unfair deal at first. Holding onto what Faith demands from us to give, to receive back, will get harder as we progress up the lengthy stairwell of data abundance. Only to arrive at a chasm of our own choice. Here, we stay still, slow down our breath, and prepare internally. We hesitatingly lift one of our feet up and begin the lowering. Surprisingly, the other foot lifts, eyes open, our vision improves, our breathing becomes unrestrained and we float to the grail.

Referring to himself as ‘a detached observer, looking through a shifting Overton window’, Omar Faroque is a Bengaluru-based Architect. Working professionally since 2019, he enjoys designing public spaces and derives inspiration from readings on cities, historical fiction and India. He expresses his observations (& frustrations!) through poetry, typography-based artworks, original quotes and collages; while occasionally using old brown paper bags as canvases. He loves the energy of Mumbai and dreams to visit Istanbul.


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