A plant without water

At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we cam.

-Frida Kahlo

A few days away from the horrifying news. Always turning to nature for healing. Trying to regain a positive perspective towards a world that is quickly crumbling. The more I worry, the more it breaks apart. All I can do is try to endure it, feel it, pass through it and live with it. I feel like a plant without water, without sun. I feel like a record player stuck on a track with a deep crack. I feel almost like a ghost wandering through dark days and even darker nights. How easily people decide to kill and destroy. How easy it is for many to watch and not be affected. How scary this world has become.