the only labyrinth you can’t escape is the one that exists within you.
duality is a never-ending internal battle. but what if it starts to manifest in reality?
Good or Bad? Wrong or Right? Black or White? Is that all that defines duality? or does it exist in the plethora of emotions we can’t even begin to describe, especially when they manifest as a part of us, going deeper into the labyrinth as we age.
How do you separate yourself…from yourself?