Your breath, the essence of life, often goes unnoticed. Your heart, the rhythm of existence, is ignored. the world around you, its sounds and energies, is overlooked, creating an illussion of chioce. Life's true meaning is lost in the background.
What kind of art can you make with such a limited perspective?
Many only awaken to life's depth in tragedy or loss. Take your destiny to your own hands.
- FTHR BRQS, TMS