uh oh
death is a catalyst for an acquirement of self gain and the truth that falls upon us. it’s like when you say ‘he looks like some kind of bad comedian’ but in actual fact that initial contemplation of jealousy is just an ricochet for one’s realisation that they are free. as days go by you can make your hair brighter but this attention only leads to hatred. therefore it’s a fine line when creating an impassive look not to be hated yet to be loved at the same motionless time without acquiring self gain… see what’s just happened?
