Many of us are walking around with some kind of scar. Whether physical or emotional its still a scar, still a soft point that if touched too hard quickly brings up unwanted memories.
With this image I wanted to find something that encompasses it all. That details the daily struggle's, the fight to stay a float, the fight to reach to the place that we deem important. Even if at it's core the place is a bag of fuc*****. Based on illusions that societies place's on us and that is further entwined and strengthened by the values of the communities we spend out time around.