Sometimes we have to destroy the past if we want to build something new. Rubble, like our memories, can turn to dust or be built into something new. It just depends on how we view the chaos that ensues; as a cracked mirror to madness or the building blocks towards inspiration.
Which choice will you choose when your life is in shambles, and all you can see is broken pieces? Will you continue to burn or will you rise from the ashes?
*shoes "Naima" by Rachel Roy