Feb 25, 2019
Decomposing
The world is beautiful but simultaneously ugly and cruel. You can heal your wounds but your body will still carry the scars. The things you adore when you’re alive are the same things that slowly wear you down and then consume you when you die. Peace is when you can embrace an even balance of the positive and negative aspects of everything that surrounds you. Nothing is permanent. Being alive is amazing because someday you are going to die and the world will continue to thrive over your corpse. This is a self portrait.
