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Existensial

I was a full-time musician pre-pandemic and since performing arts are put on halt, I lost sight of my purpose. The mundane routine of hoping to receive good news every waking day and the repetition of disappointment devastates my whole being.

Questioning my whole existence took a toll on my sanity. The fresh air became suffocating. The sky no longer seem vast. The world seem to be on a glitch.

But there’s always a faint melody playing at the back of my mind, putting me in solace in the midst of my existential dilemma.

This is an illustration of how I felt.

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