Надарував

Sometimes destruction is simply a new form of order. When your heart breaks into pieces, walls grow out of them - smooth, strong, with a sign saying ‘no entry’. There is no more room for “why” and ‘what if’. There is only ‘I will get through this’. This sound has the taste of digested pain and freedom after emotional detox: when you no longer cry, but there is still a slight itch where something important once beat. And now there is calm, music and the confidence that no one will take your tears away anymore, because they are finally yours.