Eddie Pinero

Eine alte japanische Tradition, wo wenn Geräte oder Dinge brechen, sind sie mit dem goldenen Lacker zusammengebracht. Und die Idee ist, dass die wiedergearbeitete Version, weil sie jetzt einzigartig ist und so viel mehr Leben und Geschichte dazu hat, wertvoller ist als die original untarnisierte Version. Und das ist die Idee, die ich hier durchführe.

Es ist so, dass diese Momente, die uns wirklich an die Knie bringen, eine Möglichkeit sind, wieder mit mehr Leben und Charakter und Geschichte zu bauen. Das ist das, was das Leben ist. Und so, dass das ein gutes Ding ist, ein essenzielles Ding, ein schönes Ding, ich denke, das verändert die Art, wie wir das Leben umgehen. Du hörst einen lauten Krack.

Es ist so, dass diese Momente, die uns wirklich an die Knie bringen, eine Möglichkeit sind, wieder mit mehr Leben und Charakter und Geschichte zu bauen. Das ist das, was das Leben ist. Und so, dass das ein gutes Ding ist, ein essenzielles Ding, ein schönes Ding, ich denke, das verändert die Art, wie wir das Leben umgehen. Du hörst einen lauten Krack.

Es ist so, dass diese Momente, die uns wirklich an die Knie bringen, eine Möglichkeit sind, wieder mit mehr Leben und Charakter und Geschichte zu bauen. Das ist das, was das Leben ist. Und so, dass das ein gutes Ding ist, ein essenzielles Ding, ein schönes Ding, ich denke, das verändert die Art, wie wir das Leben umgehen. Du hörst einen lauten Krack.

Der Boden unter deinen Füßen schlägt, der Himmel schlägt. Verbrochene Glas schlägt den Boden um dich herum. Über deiner Schulter siehst du scharfe, stormige Seen. Dies ist dein Fall. Es ist das, was wir oft als das Dunkel der Nacht bezeichnen. Das Schlimmste der Zeiten. Und ich, ich habe Momente wie diese ein paar Mal gehabt. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night.

Der Boden unter deinen Füßen schlägt, der Himmel schlägt. Verbrochene Glas schlägt den Boden um dich herum. Über deiner Schulter siehst du scharfe, stormige Seen. Dies ist dein Fall. Es ist das, was wir oft als das Dunkel der Nacht bezeichnen. Das Schlimmste der Zeiten. Und ich, ich habe Momente wie diese ein paar Mal gehabt. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night.

Der Boden unter deinen Füßen schlägt, der Himmel schlägt. Verbrochene Glas schlägt den Boden um dich herum. Über deiner Schulter siehst du scharfe, stormige Seen. Dies ist dein Fall. Es ist das, was wir oft als das Dunkel der Nacht bezeichnen. Das Schlimmste der Zeiten. Und ich, ich habe Momente wie diese ein paar Mal gehabt. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night.

But I know the feeling. The feeling of despair, of helplessness. A heart silenced by echoes, a house hollowed by fire. I know the feeling. This is the forever relationship that ended up folding right in front of you. Funny enough, way sooner than forever. Forever. This is the unfathomable, indescribable loss. This is walls falling, promises broken, it's betrayal.

But I know the feeling. The feeling of despair, of helplessness. A heart silenced by echoes, a house hollowed by fire. I know the feeling. This is the forever relationship that ended up folding right in front of you. Funny enough, way sooner than forever. Forever. This is the unfathomable, indescribable loss. This is walls falling, promises broken, it's betrayal.

But I know the feeling. The feeling of despair, of helplessness. A heart silenced by echoes, a house hollowed by fire. I know the feeling. This is the forever relationship that ended up folding right in front of you. Funny enough, way sooner than forever. Forever. This is the unfathomable, indescribable loss. This is walls falling, promises broken, it's betrayal.

This is a knife to the back, an ending you didn't ask for. Oh, I know the feeling. And then, just as the sky caves in, Just as your castle seems to dissolve in shifting sands. Silence. As though a 7.0 magnitude earthquake just ripped through your world and left ashes. The remains of an ancient civilization. Little keepsakes from a time that is no more.

This is a knife to the back, an ending you didn't ask for. Oh, I know the feeling. And then, just as the sky caves in, Just as your castle seems to dissolve in shifting sands. Silence. As though a 7.0 magnitude earthquake just ripped through your world and left ashes. The remains of an ancient civilization. Little keepsakes from a time that is no more.

This is a knife to the back, an ending you didn't ask for. Oh, I know the feeling. And then, just as the sky caves in, Just as your castle seems to dissolve in shifting sands. Silence. As though a 7.0 magnitude earthquake just ripped through your world and left ashes. The remains of an ancient civilization. Little keepsakes from a time that is no more.

This is when, now that the turbulence has stopped, you get to sit and think and reflect, which is often the part that hurts worse than the castle walls coming down to begin with. This is the emptiness of winter, a barren landscape, and all you want is home. Me? I've felt moments like these a few times. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night, but I know the feeling.

This is when, now that the turbulence has stopped, you get to sit and think and reflect, which is often the part that hurts worse than the castle walls coming down to begin with. This is the emptiness of winter, a barren landscape, and all you want is home. Me? I've felt moments like these a few times. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night, but I know the feeling.

This is when, now that the turbulence has stopped, you get to sit and think and reflect, which is often the part that hurts worse than the castle walls coming down to begin with. This is the emptiness of winter, a barren landscape, and all you want is home. Me? I've felt moments like these a few times. We've ultimately parted ways like two ships passing in the night, but I know the feeling.

The subtle hum of silence where chaos sang. Who would have thought nothing could be so painful? This is when the music, the podcasts and the YouTube videos play non-stop in the background because God forbid I hear myself think... This is when minds race and worst case scenarios dance around the flames of all that's left. This is when you are left to face the one person you've been avoiding.

The subtle hum of silence where chaos sang. Who would have thought nothing could be so painful? This is when the music, the podcasts and the YouTube videos play non-stop in the background because God forbid I hear myself think... This is when minds race and worst case scenarios dance around the flames of all that's left. This is when you are left to face the one person you've been avoiding.

The subtle hum of silence where chaos sang. Who would have thought nothing could be so painful? This is when the music, the podcasts and the YouTube videos play non-stop in the background because God forbid I hear myself think... This is when minds race and worst case scenarios dance around the flames of all that's left. This is when you are left to face the one person you've been avoiding.

Yourself. And see, amidst the ashes, the destruction, the ruins... This is when something truly magical happens. This is when, if you so choose, you get to build again. This is when you start to look around and see the value in all that stuff that just brought you to your knees. As though the ending you didn't think you wanted just opened the door to the beginning you didn't know you needed.