Paradox Period. 2023 April #006. The sky bends towards us, and we reach for it in a gesture of embrace. The light sparkles and glows, and we take it in without a trace. Our lives intertwine with the infinite, like strings connecting us all. We come together in protection, no matter how far we may fall. The colours of the painting morph and shift, each one swaying in the breeze. We gaze at the canvas, feeling hope and assurance in its reprieve. The figures stretch out their hands, as if to show unity of spirit. We meet in the middle, binding our souls together to make it all worth it. The sculpture stands tall in the corner, majestic yet fragile.