I don't transmute shadow, I become it
Across the human experience, we find ourselves expanding. Regardless of the quality of our perception, we have periods of increased internal awareness. Similarly, we find ourselves contracting. We have periods where our perception dampens, dulls, and folds into itself.
I don't transmute shadow, I become it
what would it look like to accept that life is not supposed to be easy? What if you embraced periods of contraction and expansion with equal fervor?