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There’s such a raw beauty in the way you’ve tied the chaos of graffiti to the inner chaos of bhakti. That first phase, “spray-painting the world with my pain”, feels almost archetypal, like the soul’s early rebellion against its own captivity. And yet, you don’t leave it there. You move us gently but firmly toward integration, toward the sacred act of offering. Turning even rebellion into prayer.

It reminded me how easily we confuse destruction with creation, and how bhakti flips the whole paradigm. A stunning reflection, and one I’ll be remembering for days.

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