LEAKS

Being like a leaf growing in the seam of rocky cranny, we often feel like the living beings trapped between the rocks that need tenacious vitality for grow. We keep trying to recall the strength against any cruel situation. Figuratively, the green on the stone is just like a crack. It depends on the force to create a breach. On the other hand, the repeated strikes on the rocky cranny also create a crack. However, it points to a notch that cannot cover up. We are not sure what a crack will bring about. It may bring us hope or harm, or the possibility of the co-existence of break and reborn. Even so, the interspace still gives us the opportunities and forecasts a surface about to break apart. Though at the time it breaks, we will not know what will sweep through: the tension of burst or paradoxical non-entity.