We are made of stars, just specks in the vastness of the cosmos. And like the universe, we hold multitudes, light and dark, calm and chaos.
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Balance is essential. Even the most peaceful soul has its breaking point. There are moments when silence won’t do, when stillness erupts into expression. We yell, We curse, We rage, We raise our voice, or our universal bird, as a symbol of resistance, frustration, or raw truth.
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It’s all part of being whole. To deny the fire is to deny the force that shapes galaxies. Within us all lives a delicate tension, a cosmic dance between serenity and storm.
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Because even galaxies have dark matter, black holes, and empty space.
And even the chillest soul needs to let loose sometimes.

Sometimes, you just have you have to be blunt. like this bird is pointed at those who are racist, homophobic, bullies, sexist, those who belittle, oppress, abuse, and hate. 
 
Size 4x3ft,
mixed media on canvase
 
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