This photoset is a quiet dive into that strange emptiness that follows a deep loss — when everything around you stays still, but inside, things fall apart. The forest isn't just a backdrop here; it's a reflection of that inner space. Its shapes and shadows echo the confusion, the search for something that once gave direction. Darkness becomes a companion — not dramatic, but honest — like a slow walk through feelings you can't name. There’s something almost spiritual in it, like wandering through your own version of The Divine Comedy, not to find answers, but just to keep moving.