… as a way of ignoring collective death anxiety.
Read something similar to this the other day and it pieced my soul and has since stayed there. Putting into words what I already feel is true. What a show we all put on every day. It can be exhausting. Sometimes it’s nice to cry because you’re afraid to die. Then you get up and do something about it; live about it.
Prana
2023-04-04 02:05:31 +0000 UTCLouie
2023-04-04 01:05:43 +0000 UTC