It’s going to collapse the supernova resolves into colorful clouds the quantum is entangled A pair of butterfly wings cling to the earth A piece of halberd with ragged silks Petals regain their ability to fly blowing in the wind The key to the door of destiny is the kiss you left me Struggling in my mind final act with your arms the power of change is cleared In a parallel universe if I stab you, I stab myself 2019 C-03 Mixed media 200 cm x 200 cm 2019