And with such simplicity,
Destruction.
And with it?
Continuation.
Circular motion is condusive to unerstanding.
We are the great movers.
Destroy.
Create.
Alter.
Mend.
Reshape.
Straighten.
But again,
Destruction.
And this time,
The fields so barren are found within.
Smoke dissapating,
Revealing:
We are.
We are as one with ourselves.
And that is all.
Unification,
But applied onto the barriers,
Never contact.
Shiver.
Smile.
Looking up,
Birds flying,
Bringing winds of change.
And interpretations from afar.
Release.
destro
Through art: destruction.

“And through these stages of destruction, it is shown that the gentle forces of nature have resided in us long and deep. The scarred remnants of the prior existence produces a response of reanalyzation of the components. It is in our darkest hours that our souls shine brightest. We, the human race, will not submit. Challenge is instilled upon us through the eternal presence of evolution. We are hard-wired to analyze and facilitate quality in our lives. This faculty of existence is a unification, of sorts, for the human race. Our methods and preconceptions though similar, result in wide ranges of responses. Each family is an exclamation of the wonders of evolution. Each person is. Communication’s obvious flaw is a praise to the mind. ”

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