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Description

The moon and all its inviting beauty.

How it waxed and waned over the years,

So does the height of the tide change.

But can it be a mirror effect between us?

Like the way the moon is constantly phasing, but always the same.

Just as we are forever changing, yet unable to escape

All the what could have been.

What could have been if you kept reaching to grab hold of your wave of capacities?

What could have been if you unchained yourself from drowning on your own gravity?

Phases. All of these are phases of your life reflecting. The attempt to grasp the fragile mystery of oneself.

Like the way the moon remains shining in the night sky in spite of its borrowed light.

Just as we continue living despite of our inner differences and limited time.

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Photo & concept by Brdy Qed

Words by yours truly

Description

The moon and all its inviting beauty.

How it waxed and waned over the years,

So does the height of the tide change.

But can it be a mirror effect between us?

Like the way the moon is constantly phasing, but always the same.

Just as we are forever changing, yet unable to escape

All the what could have been.

What could have been if you kept reaching to grab hold of your wave of capacities?

What could have been if you unchained yourself from drowning on your own gravity?

Phases. All of these are phases of your life reflecting. The attempt to grasp the fragile mystery of oneself.

Like the way the moon remains shining in the night sky in spite of its borrowed light.

Just as we continue living despite of our inner differences and limited time.

•

Photo & concept by Brdy Qed

Words by yours truly