Take Care

Gears and clockwork explode from the center of a peach colored disaster. The title text is rendered in a messy font and cannot even hold

Grief isn’t something that happens in one go, and it isn’t something that stays in its box. I find every funeral I end up at

A lone woman walks in a confusing dark pathway, pillars and graffiti and broken glass and buildings loom everywhere around her, the light to her

Here we have broken glass and statues, hearts and some very messy text. An image of Ankor Wat is incorporated but not really visible in

Shadows of a ghostly woman hover over an alpine lake and diminutive waterfall, the blue and green landscape pockmarked with paint splatters. The title text