“I just feel so fucking empty sometimes and it’s so exhausting to feel nothing and everything at the same time.”
Art, music, books, movies, writing... these are all proof that our souls have the ability to escape this fragile reality
Do we really have to search for love in humans? Is it not enough to love art, the moon, the ocean, and the stars?
“But there are other stories waiting to be told, and they will be lost one day, too. Whatever the case, it's all beneath your feet, right now.”