Sometimes I just want to care less. Release my grip. Let what flows, flow. Let what crashes, crash. Maybe I’d find a new gasp at the bottom of the ocean and swim back up… or maybe I’d let everything sink. There is beauty in both.
— Elena Raileanu
02
Feather
Soft, effortless, light… A feather doesn’t fight its journey. It surrenders to it.
See it broken, it’s broken. See it beautiful, it’s beautiful. The choice has always been yours.
— Elena Raileanu
06
Unseen. Unheard. Unknown.
For the soldiers fighting senseless wars, and all wars are senseless… Screaming in pain no one hears. Dying in places no one knows. Forgotten before they are even gone.
