theeratatt tongbai

In the limitless body of water lies the endless solitude. Loneliness, grief, and anguish are carved in the folds of my consciousness alongside the endless shore I’ve roamed. Tenderness and warmth are lost in the void above, and some still live in the twinkling dots and cosmic dust that I look at from time to time. The ocean expands far beyond the horizon. The place that once held the first form of life is now holding my ancestors’ unburnt remains. My sorrow and joy are mixed with the salty water of the vast sea, where the heron is set to make a journey across and witness its ever-changing nature.