My Universe

Shattered Glass

I admire the beauty of shattered glass. Glass sculptures are perfect. Too perfect. Not real. You spend so much time and effort to create. But you miss the little details. In the end, you think it's the grand finale that matters. But it's the little broken shards you used to put it all together. That's why when it's broken, you should admire all those little shards. Because those glass shards are what you started with. You didn't start with the sculpture, you started with the shards. I love shattered glass because although it's imperfect, it's real. Just like me.