The more you love
the more you notice
what has changed
rather than what hasn't

The More You Love
the More You Try to Change
Not Stay the Same

The more you love
the more you value
the person you love
not love yourself

scattering snowflake
road and forest
house
river of sea
park
sky
footprints
power lines
wind
no color anywhere
even my heart
is pale.

Abuse of power, reaping evil fruits from good seeds.

an abuse of power, digging one's own grave.

Art gives us to create and endure the beauty of pain.

Is there any pain without beauty?
Is there any beauty without pain?

unknowing
look at
beautiful

knowing
look at
painful.