The spirits float within like eye floaters. Disgusting, visceral, beautiful.

Don't you feel like there's more to it than this?

LOVE will always be the way. There are things worth fighting for. Always.

And yet, you can hear the bird screaming within the shell, begging to be freed.

In the mortal flesh there is a begging cry for something more.

colorful jester fairy apple being sliced in half

Have you accepted love?