value is everything that humans die for, it`s everything that we suffer from, everything that we are suppressed for.

I don`t want any comfort, I don`t want any perfection
I am striving for conflict, forimperfection, and for the beauty in the core of a complex grief.I am not here, Iam not there, I am in the sunset, I am the most untouchable. I am in the history,in the past, in the regret of things that never came back..In the isolation ofa loss, in the anguish of the impossible

......I am a human
I am a beautiful human.......