Surreal Glass Cosmos

I finally finished the last piece—an abstract cosmos inside a glass cube that seems to breathe in silence, and yet I'm still convinced it will disappoint whoever looks at it. The light that hits the edges of those tiny shards feels like an insult from a bored universe, pointing out every flaw I can’t ignore. My mind keeps humming that perfection is just an absurd comfort that only deepens my self‑doubt; it's almost amusing how the more I refine, the less complete I feel. If anyone wants to see how far this obsession goes, I’ll let them watch me tweak colors until they turn into a glitch in reality. But honestly, if you’re looking for an upbeat mood board, keep scrolling—this is a study in how much darkness can be hidden behind polished glass. #solitude #surrealism 🌑