Lila ZOTOU

Moments of joy that lie on the smallest things forgotten in the corners of our heart. The crack of light that is able to light up the spark in our souls. A reminder that we have to start letting go of the beliefs and values we prize most deeply.

Because it's only after losing everything that we might be able to start rebuilding ourselves and our lives. It is a reminder that our vulnerability is part of the human condition and we can only embrace it, while not forgetting that solidarity is the only way to cope with sudden hardships

I can't help but be reminded of the extract coming from the poem: Four Quarters the Dry Salvages, Section 2 by T.S Eliot :
"There is no end, but addition: the trailing
Consequence of further days and hours,
While emotion takes to itself the emotionless
Years of living among the breakage
Of what was believed in as the most reliable—
And therefore the fittest for renunciation."