Mosaic

Time and again, I fail to make sense of the extent of my love for assorted spheres.

For what it seemed like an eternity, I tried to connect those imperfect dots, only to be met with failure.

I put an end to drawing fictional lines. Instead, I glued those fragments together.

Now you see, I’m a Mosaic. From transient pieces of fascination, to perpetual love pieces. In an attempt to draw a better constellation, I crafted the most beautiful mosaic.

I’m an ever expanding Kaleidoscope.

— Faries