OPENED UP FRUIT
when you open up a fruit, you get seeds in its insides. I would take it as a metaphor for rebirth.
life cha(i)nges
An internal study within a conversation of how I have let words define me at different, non-linear points in my life and my struggles with self-reinvention and learning to bound myself to this earth gently, instead of holding on to dead weight.
The Shining Beryl
Beautiful, mighty and mysterious. Those are the three words most people would use to describe the sparkling sapphire water; the ocean. That is until you find yourself in the middle of it and feel yourself slowly losing air and sinking deeper and deeper every second. You keep kicking and screaming but no one came. You keep crying and reaching for help but all you can feel is the dark, cold and eerie around you. Eventually, your screams become muffled and all hope of keeping your head above water are washed away by the tide. You become quiet and lifeless. You let the ocean core sucks you in because you’re tired of swimming. But then one day, there in the corner of your vision, you see a speck of light.