Love can manifest in unexpected ways. Like a stain on your new shirt that appears in the shape of a former lover's tattoo or the scar that transports you back to a summer bike ride with your first best friend.
Amid the wreckage of history's most devastating moments, love emerges as a resilient force. It is the heartbeat of our collective experience, persistently seeking us out even in the most unlikely places.
Love permeates every crevice of existence, lingering among the rubble of war, the passion of protest, and the uncertainty of desperate times. It is ubiquitous, ever-present, and a constant companion in our journey through tragedy. The undeniable proof lies in the involuntary space we continually make for it amidst the chaos of our world.