When I find myself being overwhelmed, I retreat for a while. The deluge of chaos chokes me, as much as it revives me. It is like watching the indignant battle of the raging sea against the deafening thunderstorm.
Mesmerizing.
Dangerous.
Yet, calming
This is how I feel right now —- a fusion of all three. I do not know what to make of it. I am certain that I will manage to shake off this sense of stupor eventually.
In the meantime, let me stay in the shadow for a while.
To breathe.
Art: Day One Hundred and Fourteen
