In the Ruin, We Bloom XXXVII

The beauty of life lies not in perfection but in the imperfection of its cycles. In this photograph, the ruins tell of time’s relentless passage, yet the figure reaching skyward disrupts this narrative of decay. The vibrant red shirt, a moment of color in the grayscale, symbolizes the undeniable presence of life. "What is to give light must endure burning," wrote Viktor Frankl. Here, we see the endurance of life and light blooming within the cracks of the past.