Pondering on the thoughts of what was, what was once known. Life, it won’t be a desolated wasteland, stripped of all life, left with nothing but the corpses of what was, but a dream.. a memory.. a thought.. forgotten in the vastness of our minds, forever lost within the shadows of our being, grasping at the light but unable to reach it.. as it takes its last breath.. sigh.. eyes close.. heart stops.. purely, soflty, silently, gone…

An end to something once known, making space for the new cycle of life.

Rebirth.

Collab piece by: Jahnayi + Rikkisha