The path to paradise begins in hell.

- Dante

𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
— Albert Einstein

The way I see can shape the day,
turn shadowed nights to softer gray,
what feels like loss may gently show
a hidden strength I’ve yet to know.

Each angle that my thoughts pursue
becomes the path I wander through,
for mind and meaning intertwine,
and bend the threads of space and time.

No truth stands still within my sight,
it shifts with how I face the light,
and in that quiet, fluid view
I find a self both deep and new.

A subtle power, still yet bright,
lives in the lens that frames my sight,
for what I see—and how I do
becomes the world returning true.

𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦
— 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴

When you have no words, let the background do the screaming.