Art| Secret Door
Artist| Georgina-Gibson
As the waves die out, the eerie silence of time passed begins to surface. Wrinkles accumulated, while having been distracted to survive overstimulation. Even as we went about doing good things, the effects of avoiding stillness accumulated damage. With a finite clock ticking towards the deterioration of our physical form and mental elasticity, the broken glass continues to seep slowly. Even when we overcome the greatest of challenges, the vanity of holding each medal is bare in light of fading glories. The natural response is to question what follows after losing independence on this planet. What will we be when no longer useful to adult society pragmatically. Ignorance can only purchase so many days consuming being with productivity. So easy it is to surrender the moment with the escapism of a promised eternity. Yet, life here wasnβt meant to be experienced through projection. The simple means of breathing, resting, and reflecting donβt become more challenging when neglected for long periods. Every second presents the same opportunity to exhale (let go). With the fresh stimulation that can appear identical or categorical (inhale), it is an illusion to believe that any flow of the river isnβt new. With more uncertainties than can be processed, reality is that which is constantly encompassing our being. Wholeness is allowing oneself to receive its weight without discrimination toward any aspect of the present.
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