We know we are not alone in this. We celebrate, we rejoice, we laugh as hard as we can. Happiness, life is good, life is worthy of all pain. We are grateful, we write about it, we laugh about it, we sing about it, but if we look closely there are many desperate souls, countless broken hearts suffering in isolation in search of relief. Every day we run in this maze, trying to find our way home. At some point we are all fucking lost and the longer we live the more we get lost, we take refuge in the desert, installed in that mentality and the only way to get back is not to go back. Because to find where the sun rises, where the wind blows, where the sky is blue we must get lost. Because it is there where there are possibilities, it is there where a new hope is born and where there is hope a new life is born.
Photographers: PJ Wang
