This magnificent piece of art hits so hard, that it’s almost scary… It’s funny how each person sees something different in those images, some see it as a loss of someone and the inability to ever recover it. And as in all stories, one always loves more than the other, in this case “she”, it is more difficult for him because he will never be able to return, the “death” (loss) has been stronger, and “he” lives in the memory but there comes a time when the memory also dies.

Love is a wonderful thing regardless of the circumstances and what happens afterwards…