THE BEAUTY OF What Comes After

The end doesn't have to be bleak. In this imagined future, we dissolve the borders between human and nature—ushering in a new kind of harmony

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Not all endings look like destruction. Sometimes, they look like light refracting on water.

Like fabric that moves like seaweed. Like skin that glistens—not with glitter, but with surrender. In this imagined future, we don’t fight the planet's changes.