Taming the Tiger
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After a few years I’ve decided to visit hung again…to watch him and his world slowly crack as he desperately tried to cover it…to escape it through self destructive means and hold on to anything that could temporarily fill a void or numb the mind. I came to watch him fall…to watch him die…to watch him face everything then of course to be reborn. It was everything I remembered yet had forgotten. But hung…you know, you weren’t alone even if you felt that way. There were hands pushing you and lifting you up. In the real world when you fall….when you die….its just you, even if your surrounded by people….its still just you. Oh, I will say, I would have loved to see more of the healing process but…….hmm
Circle (Wang Zi Ying)