There is something fascinating about a butterfly's metamorphosis that inspires one to view life as a continuous process of endless rebirths. In existential philosophy, one has to dance to various rhythms, oftentimes slowing but never pausing, yet still remains fully accountable on what is included in the playlist and when it is time to get into a new set of choreography.
I Wish I Was The Moon Tonight
Where Clocks Are Barely Breathing
Ransom Notes Keep Falling Off Your Mouth
Helen Of Troy
In My Own Little Golden Age
Learning How The Grown-Ups Dream
Rushing Firewater In The Dark Of A Cloud
Splashing Up A Fantasy
The Sweeping Insensitivity Of This Still Life
Euphoria Mixed With Existential Vertigo
Lilies
Hold No Grudge
“This is a pat on the back for that girl who was begging with all her heart for life to love her back. Growth is non-linear, she's been everywhere and nowhere at the same time, but she's still gone far.”