“But life would move on and she would seek solace in her work. This seemed like a never-ending cycle.

Her heart longed to go back to simpler times. She was torn between the dichotomy of what felt like, two opposed worlds.

She has imprisoned herself in her thoughts.”

The moral anxiety felt in that peculiar and inescapable place that makers inhabit by their very nature, the place between looking out and looking within for answers which haunt us all as the shadow of death gets longer by day and engulfs all by night!

Credit: Sanyukta Mathur

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