This thing called life is a figment of our imagination. It only exist within my mind. There is no beginning, and there is no end. Who is this “I” that questions everything. I feel sometimes as if I am getting close to the answer, and something pulls me back. The truth is within us all. Seek, and ye share find. I feel as if this is not real, and I’m going to wake up.
2 comments:
I feel like the picture....
outstanding work.
congratulations!
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Very interesting PF...
Congratulations!
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