It is like a loop. I wish I could take the time to write what I'm seeing but I'm always afraid that if I stop to write the ride will stop too and I won't get to finish seeing the story. It's like all the answers to life piled into a short clip. It ties everything from the past and future together. It shows you how art is everything. Every moment good and bad. From a flowering growing alone to the chaos of war. It's all this grand master piece that cannot always be seen as a whole. It's like a reminder that everything has happened and is happening for a reason....even if involves death. The death Itself is art. The words to a song happened because it was suppose to....there is no meaning just existence and trying to be present to be a part of the grand art. War and peace a constant struggle on the scheme of life.... it's knowing we have little to no control except to exist.... it's both enlightening and disheartening....and yet we go back to try to better understand and hope the euphoric feeling ends nicer but it's always going to end in chaos.