Art of Dying Volume II | Page 38

Frozen My idea was to capture the feeling of being trapped, frozen just on the other side of where life exists so lush. Even in the hardest winters of your life – when you cannot feel a thing for how cold you have become and you feel as close to dead inside as possible – you are still alive. Life is always waiting just above the surface. Keep your eyes open and your heart fearless… your spring will come. 38 | ART OF DYING