Celebrate the cracks and crevices, and all other marks that time, weather, and love leave behind.

We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are.

Life is tragic. We live lives of incredible hardship, heartache, sorrow and struggle.

It is the mind that can be our greatest prison in life.

We are neither intrinsically good nor inherently evil.

We are born into a life of perpetual confusion, loss and sorrow.

On the darkest of days, during the chaos and tumult of a fierce maelstrom…