To have a soul is not comfortable, because it pushes you to understand yourself. 

To be whole, confront the wound that carved you. 

Find bliss and meaning through  it.

Although it is to step through the darkness, 

 it may reveal the brutal, the haunted, the demons,

whispering screams out of  the shadows of our heart.

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Dare to love the sorrow they may reveal.

We are not separated from the darkness, but part of it.

This gallery invites no redemption, no resolution.

It demands that you sit with the obscenity, the disarray, the lack of order - The chaos.

To gaze into the abyss and feel:

it gazes back- not with hatred, but with the recognition of our fundamental failure.​​

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